My name is Smokey. And I have a confession to make. I am a catnip addict. Yes, I have stated it publicly now. I have an addiction. This is quite difficult for me to admit, because I am handsome and proud. My addiction began, when I was a kitten. I got my first taste of catnip. And ever since then I have been willing to do anything for more. I will spare you the horror stories and the indignities I have endured in my quest for more catnip.
I understand that I will have a life long struggle with catnip. I have completed the first step by admitting I have a problem. Now I must take each day as it comes. Some days are easier than others. On the days it is not offered to me I am a happy feline. But once I hear the shake of that catnip container, I often lose all my ability to fight the addiction. I break down and run for that sweet aroma and taste I know will be supplied.
Fellow felines I’m sharing a public service announcement about catnip made by Litter Genie. I believe it was intended for our pet humans, but I feel that it more accurately describes the dangers of catnip. So please view, and keep in mind that there is danger in the use of catnip.