We used to change the litter our litter box on a table. One day we were out of litter and the box was full. I told my wife that I would go to the store and get some new litter.

When I got back I found that she had emptied the box and put it on the table. Lamoni was standing on the table sniffing the box. He looked up at me. "Meow?" "OK, Lamoni. Daddy has clean litter just for you."

I opened the bag and dug out a big scoop of litter. I needed to shift the bag and I put the scoop down on the table. Out of the corner of my eye I saw him move. He turned around and positioned himself and that tail went up. "No Lamoni! Not in the scoop!"

I picked up the bag and dumped a bunch in the box. He hopped in the box and went.

Not only had he waited near the empty litter box, he was prepared to use what ever litter box I would have set out. Good kitty!