Funny! The Brat has been in his litter box almost all morning (a coverd cat litter box) and I worried about him. I even checked his breathing at one point because I was so scared something was terribly wrong.
In Aiden's case I think he's still ticked off at me - I was laying on the bed in there almost asleep when he decided to jump on in - His back feet grabbed purchase on my forehead, I yelled - he freaked, and he's been hiding ever since.
So much for bonding!