Just off the top of my head, I think about how much of a mommy cat she was. She had a brother( R.I.P) that would never ever cover his business after using the litter box they shared. And she would be waiting in hiding around the corner for him to walk by after he was done to slap him on the butt for not cleaning up their shared "bathroom" lol. He would run by yelling before seeing her because he knew she was waiting someplace to pounce on him for his misdeed. Then like a mommy she would go in after him and tidy up to make sure its in good condition for her next use. And for all of you animal lovers here's a pic during bath time where I intentionally wash her entire body first just so I can laugh at and kiss that big fluffy furry sweet face. YOU all understand!