because Newt was a barn cat, so she actually pooped outside.

And so she, I don't know, I feel like that's, it's like having new kids, right?

So you talk about us poop.

But, I mean, she has the most, like, she buries it all the way down.

And then it's, so she really buries it.

Whereas the other two kind of like, oh, I covered it, right?

No, she really buries it. Whereas the other two kind of like, oh, I covered it, right? No, she really buries it. And then she gets really biggagity.

If you're like scooping it out and she's just like, I swear, her inner monologue must be like,

hurry up, the birds are going to find us.

What are you doing?

Like, he's going to eat us.

Why are you uncovering the poop?

Don't do that.

Right. It's so funny. So I have to wait until she's eating so that I can clean it without her, like, getting in the box and, like, trying to rebary things.

Oh, my gosh, that's funny.

Because one of the cats, the long hair, is an absolute digger, man.

She gets to all the way to the bottom to cover that sucker up, you know.

And you can just hear her in there, shush, whoosh, you know, it's like good grief,

you got it,

you got it,

you got it,

it's covered.

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