One the air fresh was used, and things settled down, MK would poop, half hearted bury it and make a mad dash out of the box, sigh.. she wasn't the guilty stinker welcoming me home, but she was the little stinker scattering the litter everywhere in her "get me out of this" poopy smell dash.

It makes me very aware how easy it was to forget how bad it stunk. And, there are folks who find it hard to believe it can be different, even with fish flavors.
That is surprising, isn't it.

We should let our furkids challenge the pet food companies & their media companies to an odor meter test !
Ohh, love that idea.

Yeah, baby!