Came home today to find that the kitties had shat in five places. Yes, shat. As in, took big whopping dumps in several spots around the apartment. Furry fuckers!
What was interesting is that one of them shat straight into the litter scoop — there were chunks in it, waiting for me to dump them. How considerate of them. The rest of the chunks were not at all chunks but instead the runs. *shudder*
It’s all cleaned up now, and I not only gave them fresh litter (instead of scooping it at my leisure), but I just threw out the two existing litterboxes and replaced it with one fresh one. Both have already taken a ceremonial dump in the new box, just to show me their pleasure and gratitude.