So I was cleaning out the litter boxes, and Nigel was pawing around, acting a little strange. But then Nigel IS strange, so I just assumed he was being the weird kitty that he is.
Turns out that he wasn't just being weird, but that he needed to use the litter box RIGHT AWAY and didn't appreciate my fussing around the boxes when he needed to go. So he used my bathmat instead.
Good job, Ni-jo, way to make use of the resources you have available. I mean, the bathmat is sort of like the litter box, right?
