After what seemed liked the longest day ever I come home and all I want is a nap. I go to the bed and find that someone has left me a tiny chocolate colored present right in the middle of the bed.
!!!!?
Cat poop in the bed. Seriously? After enough whining Matt came to look and confirmed my suspicions. He thought it was an accidental poo rather than a F-U poo.
So we find Gunnar....and he does indeed need a butt wash. So I take the cat and hold his haunches under some warm water in the bathroom sink. Matt didn't help. He CRIED and fought me, but his fighting was more for show. Thankfully, there were no nails and he didn't really try to pull away. He let me wash him.
Then I decided to towel off his now clean butt. Matt helped me with this part and confirmed that Gunnar was in fact purring while we were doing this.
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