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Last night I watched "While you were sleeping" for maybe the third time. It's a lovely, sweet movie, a bit cheesy and twee (as Phleep put it) but still heartwarming. The basic premise is that this dude nearly gets hit by a train, goes into a coma and his fancier gets mistaken for his fiancee. At one point she goes to his apartment to feed his cat. Now, he's been in a coma for a few days already and it's a really fancy apartment*. Yes, the cat is starving, but what I want to know is: WHERE HAS IT BEEN POOPING?! I know my cats get angry if I don't clean the litter box for a day** yet this Persian kitty has been alone for 2 days at least, in a very fancy apartment ***. The not-fiancee feeds the cat but there's no changing (or mention) of litter and she rushes off again.
Now, a normal person would not have noticed this and gone on to enjoy the rest of the movie with its little love triangle and misunderstandings and eventual happy ending full of cheese. But all I could think about was the cat poop.
* with really fancy cream carpets. There's a bit where she knocks over a vase of blue stuff and then puts a couch over the stain.
** 2 days and I start finding "presents" on the bathroom mat
*** on like the 50th floor of this building with, I'm assuming, no jetpack to get out of the window
Now, a normal person would not have noticed this and gone on to enjoy the rest of the movie with its little love triangle and misunderstandings and eventual happy ending full of cheese. But all I could think about was the cat poop.
* with really fancy cream carpets. There's a bit where she knocks over a vase of blue stuff and then puts a couch over the stain.
** 2 days and I start finding "presents" on the bathroom mat
*** on like the 50th floor of this building with, I'm assuming, no jetpack to get out of the window