Samantha and I were chilling while I studied. She was snuggling up to me and buttering me up. But when I looked away, BAM! She left a HUGE ?. And out the door went Mrs. Nice Mommy! She looked at me like,” hahaha! YOU have to clean MY poop out of the carpet! ?”. And boy was I mad! I put her back in her cage and spent 30 minutes trying to get rid of the smell ?! Now she’s basking look at me with the stink eye, and I just give HER the stink eye!?! ? I wonder if this is how my mom feels when we trash the house (on rare occasions)