Few moments could likely be as inconveniently timed to suddenly shrink, than being bent over a freshly cleaned litterbox, placing it down on the bathroom floor. The old litter in the trash. One moment to the next, suddenly disoriented, lights flashing by as one tumbled down and impacted the grains of kittylitter. Perhaps it was luck that, at the least, the litterbox was clean ... or perhaps that was in its own right a risk, for a cat would be happy to use it and might have already been waiting on the regular freshening of it.
Suddenly shrunken to one centimeter in size, the feeling all around you was most comparable perhaps to that of having dove into a ball pit. The bits and pieces like loose light boulders all around. Thrashing around amid the bits of litter, you fight your way up to the surface. Each piece of litter was almost as big as you were yourself. The ground, freshly poured, so loose it was almost like quicksand, each step trying to get higher amid the loose chunks threatening to slip down between and under some of them again.
Finally securing something of a steady hold atop the rocky landscape, looking around in disbelief, shock and awe. Barely able to even process what had happened let alone what this desert stretching out around you was. The bathroom's ceiling was high as the sky, the light glaring down like the sun. Cyan plastic walls lining the horizon in every direction, taller than you and quite possibly too smooth to climb.
Moment by moment it became clearer just where you were and how tiny, yet it was still hard to believe. Every passing second feeling more surreal as you could hardly do more than gaze around.
You were roughly in the center of this plastic feline toilet, a place fairly at risk of cat paws and perhaps much more harrowingly, right where a cat would empty itself likely. At this size you'd likely attract attention as a bug to toy with too, unless your cat might recognize perhaps. Escaping the litterbox seems highly desirable yet outside the cat is far more likely to spot and pounce a bug. Oh what to do?
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