Isn’t that a much more entertaining way to say “clumping cat litter”? It would be so wonderful sometimes to be German. I am actually completely mystified as to why my cat litter is German, but it really helps alleviate the boredom of taking care of these cats, to be able to read on the label of the bag that what I am about to dump into their box is not only “babypuderduft” but also “99.5 straubfrei.” Now, being a lifelong connoisseur of cat litter, as well as having a handy grasp of basic German, I can easily see that the product is 99.5 percent dust-free, but “babypuderduft”? I haven’t a clue, and I hate to look it up in my German dictionary and lose the romance. It could mean anything.
As you can see, the garden at Warburton House is in full bloom. Every morning when I pull up the shades in Avery’s room, the tulips are tightly shut, but by the time we’ve finished breakfast they’re wide awake. It’s…