My cattitude: gentle princess, fresh air lover, fruit-snacker
My favorite spot to lurk: under the windowsill curtain
My go-to-potty move: soft step, one paw at a time
Charlie
Yep, this is Charlie!
My cattitude: grumpy elder, round ruler, ex-boss
My favorite spot to lurk: center of any hallway
My go-to-potty move: settle slow, exit slower
Momo
Call me Momo :P
My cattitude: bouncy bean, clueless daredevil, drama fluff
My favorite spot to lurk: top edge of the kitchen sink
My go-to-potty move: dive in, dig like it’s war
Nea
Hey, I'm Nea ♡
My cattitude: velcro kitty, lovebug, ex-shelter princess
My favorite spot to lurk: curled behind your laptop
My go-to-potty move: graceful glide, no sound, no trace
Neil
Neil here, found me?👀
My cattitude: fluffball in hiding, ninja in the making
My favorite spot to lurk: rabbit hole and all tunnels
My go-to-potty move: peek first, then stealth mode
Poppi
Guys, I'm Poppi~
My cattitude: spotlight stealer, stage diva, poopfluencer
My favorite spot to lurk: wherever the camera’s pointed
My go-to-potty move: tail flick, head turn, dramatic pause
Seven
Seven, the Maine Coon
My cattitude: spring-loaded kitten, zoomie king, toy destroyer
My favorite spot to lurk: inside the laundry basket (on clean clothes)
My go-to-potty move: stride in, pride on
Sunday
Oui, j'suis Sunday.
My cattitude: throne boss, sass queen, no-nonsense diva
My favorite spot to lurk: above everyone else, always
My go-to-potty move: precision perch, exit with side-eye
Tiger
I'm Tiger, no kidding
My cattitude: attention sponge, knows his angles, lowkey chaos
My favorite spot to lurk: I don't lurk, I scout the yard
My go-to-potty move: full-body crouch, eyes on audience
Litter-allypawtying
Poppi
"Ahem. You’ve seen those drum-like boxes, right? Tight fit, twisty doors, tail tangle risk. Nope. Not for me. But this one? No head bumps, no crouch cramps. All eyes on me—even when I’m doing my business."
Neil
“Um...is it on? I don’t really do sensors. But this one? No scares, no sudden noises—just quiet magic. I go in, I go out... Like nothing ever happened.”
Momo
“Okay but whaaat? I kicked like crazy and it didn’t spill. I mean, I went full ninja in there. But those high guardrails? Totally held the line. 1 point for the box. Momo, 0.”
Charlie
“Harrumph. Enough talk. Finally, a box where I don’t bump my belly or pride. I can turn, settle, and breathe—like a gentleman should. Twenty-four inches. Majestic, as it ought to be.”
Seven
“Zoom zoom! I launched in, spun around, kicked up a storm—and guess what? Still clean. Thick litter, soft landings, clean paws. Can I go again?”
Tiger
“You want a shot of me again? Sure. I’ve done window perches, bath mats, even cardboard sets. But this box? Finally something that keeps up. Clean shot, clean exit. That’s how a pro does it.”
Anna
“Excuse me, but I’m rather particular about where I go. This open top? Breezy, gentle, and oh-so dignified. Honestly, it feels like peeing in a peach orchard—fresh, open, and kind of dreamy.”
Nea
“Can I tell you something? I always stay close to my human parents—yes, even during... Personal moments. But this box doesn’t smell like waste. It smells like home. Must be that clever bin hiding everything away.”
Sunday
“Silence, please. I do not share thrones. Unless... It’s worth it. Spacious, swift, always clean—fine. I’ll allow 12 underlings to use it... After me.”
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