Oh, Kitties! Yes, now I am Chillin' like a Villain . . . but I sure wasn't earlier today. In fact, I spent a good portion of the morning UTB as a plummer came and ripped out our (well, to be precise, her) toilet and replaced it with some kindergarten-size model. I don't get it though--I thought he'd be bringing fruit, not some doll-house throne!
So, as you can see, the tank is considerably smaller and less, um, forceful in its flushes.
And now she will have to repaint the wall, eh?
The sturdy old standby lasted 109 years--since 1907, when this place was built.
I dunno. What are the chances this commode will make it till 2125?