We have a very sweet calico older kitten named Lady. We have her mother too, so we've had her from birth. She's affectionate and well adjusted, very calm, and great in every way, except for the fact that yesterday was the third time I found poop on my bed. And this time it was loose poop and was on top of a priceless family heirloom quilt from the 1930's. Fortunately, with the help of enzyme soap and extremely judicious use of bleach, I was able to get the stain out.
I wonder if this is an anxiety thing when we're gone. I accidentally closed the door to the laundry room when we left to go to the fair yesterday, so Lady couldn't get outside and the dogs couldn't get in, because there's a dog door to the laundry room. But, nevertheless, I don't want the cat pooping on my bed. Normally she either poops outside or in a litter box. Since this has happened three times, it is definately becoming a behavior problem, and a very unpleasant discovery right before bedtime!
I wonder if this is an anxiety thing when we're gone. I accidentally closed the door to the laundry room when we left to go to the fair yesterday, so Lady couldn't get outside and the dogs couldn't get in, because there's a dog door to the laundry room. But, nevertheless, I don't want the cat pooping on my bed. Normally she either poops outside or in a litter box. Since this has happened three times, it is definately becoming a behavior problem, and a very unpleasant discovery right before bedtime!