Worshipping the Litterbox God

When I did my cross-country travelling a month ago, the cats stayed largely silent, still, and curled up and hidden as best they could. The idea was raised that perhaps one or more of them might suffer from motion sickness, which would cause them to be pretty inert.

While Raedthinn spent the entire time the car was moving *in* his litterbox, Buttons stayed out of his… but stayed really near it. Like a drunken fratboy, he passed out draped over his altar to expulsion.