Because of her famous cat curiosity, Bologna watches me scoop the litter boxes sometimes (Noodle does this now too, possibly a copycat move). Who knows what goes through a cat’s head when they see us sifting through their shit?
I may have mentioned it in an early Hey Cat comic, but my approach to the human-cat communication in this series is that I don’t really understand what the cats are saying. It’s basically me interpreting a meow. I’m pretty sure they understand some of what I say, but they choose not to give a damn about it. Like some of my human interactions!