Update: I shoveled out Zsa Zsa's poop/wizz spot. She was totally flummoxed what all that crazy white stuff was.

Success! A poop and a wizz. At least she didn't do it on the rug in the living room.

In the mean time, I got one of our cars out. At least until the city came along and plowed us in again. Our other car out back in the alley is probably in for the duration.

Anybody else have a story?