My cat didn’t want to go to the toilet and wanted to wrap the couch. I caught him before the very beginning of the process of responsibility and the sink in the toilet, telling him through the door to do his business there, and until he does I will not let him go. This cattle began to jump, from the inside to the spongebob, apparently his cat's brains were pierced that the spongebob was to blame for the closed door, but not the one inside but the one outside. And so, for 20 minutes, he jumped there and walked, knocking at the door. I felt sorry for him and went open the door. And what do you think? I open the spongyard and the door is tu-tu. Not opened :) The cat in the jump closed from inside the shit :)