I didn't get a photo of this, although there certainly was enough time. I watched Shirley in stupefied amazement for over a minute as she scraped the litter box.
I mean that literally. Instead of scraping the kitty litter, she stood on the edges of the box and scraped the box. Because maybe if she scrapes at it long enough, the edges will fall down and cover the litter. Or whatever.
No wonder every time Laverne hears a noise*, she runs to investigate. Someone has to be responsible for the dumb cat.
* "What if Shirley needs me?"