I was standing in the doorway to the bathroom, and I could hear the scratching and pissing sounds of a cat using the litter tray. I had not yet seen Bob use the litter tray in the bathroom: for all I knew she still regarded it as Gallus territory, though I'd tried to encourage them both to feel it was shared space.
A head poked out. It was Bob. I made yay noises, and switched on the computer just to record it.
