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.