Cats are Trouble (And Biohazards)
The cats broke a lamp last night. I wasn’t so upset about it until I found a piece of the CFL bulb that had broken that they were playing with. Even worse, I don’t know that I’ve found all the pieces. I hope they kept the shards of mercury-laced glass out of their kitty bellies.
Also, I apparently didn’t follow proper protocol in handling the broken bulb. It seems there’s a lot of steps to take. Next time I’ll don the hazmat suit.
