I discovered that Henry peed on the couch at some point during the night. (I know it's him, Mia and Cora have NEVER done that) Poor guy. All that hiding under the stove (with the occasional nighttime migration to the kichen cupboards or my office closet) and no litterbox visits must have caught up with his bowels.
Luckily for me the couch is covered in sheets and I have an awesome pet stain remover!
Where did this patient side of me come from?? I can't believe I wasn't even slightly annoyed.
Well, wherever it's coming from, I love it. I'll probably have less gray hair and wrinkles than most when I get older. Heehee...