I went in to pet poopy this morning. The bathroom is clean, and as soon as I opened the door poopy started meow-ing “hello” to me. I was comforted by that sound. I found poopy’s brush and simply held it up- poopy went crazy with passion over that brush, and started rubbing her little face all over it. I continued to brush, pet and talk to poopy for a few minutes (not to be arrogant, however, that may prove to be the best few minutes of poopy’s whole day), then wished her a good day and went into my own –cat-free bathroom to get ready for work.