The one thing I hope people never say about me is that my house smells like cats.  I have two boys, both fixed, and I always worry that someone will comment on that.  I work hard to curb my desire to save all the abandoned pets in the world by only having two at a time.  I have also found that if you ask people directly if the house smells, they always tell you no.  So I never believe them.  Here are the boys hanging out on a sofa I had put in the living room the day Salvation Army was going to come pick it up.