her poop. Yeah I said it. This morning I was scooping out Pepper's litter box. She hears me in there moving the litter around so she comes in as always. Usually she trys to climb in the trash bag where I'm putting the poop. Today she climbs in the litter box and sits right in one of the corners. So I go about scooping the rest of the box working my way to the corner. When I get to her I say, you've got to move I know you're hiding stinky poop under there. I pick her up and set her on the floor, and proceed with scooping. I find a super huge pile of poop in the corner of the box, she had dug a hole in the corner and done most of her pooping there over night (why does she only poop at night). It was icky and funny all at the same time. Are cats usually like that protective of their poop?
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