Cats are super-clean creatures that nobody will ever understand. This afternoon while I was putting together too many non-paying wagers at Belmont Park the momcat Mister Mittens was laid out and sleeping upon my bed. Her daughter Shiloh showed up and jumped into the bed. Mom woke up and got her daughter's back end rammed into her face. Was the momcat perturbed? Not at all. She immediately began grooming her daughter's back end. Cats are strange creatures.