So last night I worked late. I came home, heated a lean cuisine and set to reading "The Painted Veil" for Tuesday's book club discussion. While on the sofa reading, I hear the scratching of Button in her litter pan. She steps out from the bathroom and makes a kind of cooing noise which caused me to look up from my book. There she stood blinking up at me. We made eye contact, she gave three meows and walked away in disgust.
It wasn't until this morning that I realized what the meows were for. I haven't cleaned her box in a while! Shame on me.
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