Cracker: Our cats are DEADLY in the littler box. Frances can clear out the house literally. We were looking at an old Victorian House, and the smell hit you in every room, and they didn't even have a cat anymore. How they didn't smell it was beyond us. The cats sit and watch as Karen cleans the litter boxes. As soon as she's done, they're all in doing their business. Cats love a clean box. They're not like guys who will stand in someone else's piss at a urinal.
CT: That is cute.
Josh: She's a LONER. She doesn't want to be bothered with anyone or anything. But, I'll break her of that. Frances is the King of the house. We're just his servants. If he wants to be petted, he'll jump on you and shove his head under your hand. Then he slobbers on it, so you can wash him while petting him. That's at 3 - 4am.