I had 30 days to make sure my landlord wouldn’t smell it when he came back to check.
And rehoming my cats was NOT an option.
So I got to work the same night.
First thing I did was deep clean my whole apartment, and I mean really deep clean.
By the time I finished it was already 11 a.m the next day, and I was deeply exhausted.
But the apartment looked beautiful. I stood in the living room, took a breath and thought... Surely that did it.
Then I asked Janet to check.
She stepped inside, stood there for a moment and gave me a sympathetic look.
“It’s better,” she said. “But I can still smell it strong.”
I wanted to scream.
I’d spent the entire night and day cleaning. My hands were cracked and dry from scrubbing, and it STILL smelled.
Over the next three weeks, I tried everything.
Five different litters: Tidy Cats, Fresh Step, World’s Best, Arm & Hammer Clump & Seal, and Dr. Elsey’s.
I layered baking soda under every box.
I hung activated charcoal bags over the boxes and left bowls of white vinegar out overnight.
I switched to covered boxes, then stainless steel, then moved all four to the bathroom and ran a window fan 24/7 to suck out the odor.
Every hack from every cat forum and Facebook group, I tried.
And because I couldn’t trust my own nose, I kept going back to Janet.
I hated asking her. I hated seeing that little pause before she answered, the anticipation of doom, waiting for her reply.
I even took my 4 babies to the vet, to get their anal glands and health checked to make sure they were alright.
Dr.Alvarez said, “there’s nothing wrong with your cats, they are healthy as ever.”
I was relieved to hear that. But it meant the smell wasn’t coming from a medical problem. It was coming from my home.
Every day brought me closer to the landlord’s visit and the deadline.
One evening, with time running short, I was on the couch sitting hopelessly, when one of my cats climbed into my lap and settled down like nothing in the world was wrong.
I looked at her and thought:
I’m doing everything right. What am I missing?
I felt dejected and defeated, by a smell I couldn't even smell.
But I kept pushing on, searching for answers and solutions.
Still 7 days left.
While searching, I came across a blog post on a cat website with the title: