Pansy, (my stiff as a board if you pick me up, hence the name) didn't make a total deposit into the litter box. I noticed his butt looked strange and when I realized what it was and went to help him he starts running! Now I'm chasing him, over the rug, when I realize I can't catch him. I"m afraid he's going to do a scoot. So I get his string, and the dummy with poop in his butt wants to play string! Grabbed him, and the poop. We all lived happily ever after.
