and I hear one of the cats in the litterbox. I turn around and watch. I call Brian’s attention to the cat in the box.
It’s Oliver. And he has his head and two front paws inside the box, in the litter. His back end, tail, back legs and paws are on the outside of the box.
He’s squatting and he’s pooping. I always wondered why he pooped outside of the box and not in it. Now I know.
Technically, he is in the box.
It was sure stinky.