A Gift from Stripe

I’ve been away a few weekends lately, and haven’t been around to scoop the litterbox daily. Stripe is rather particular about the litter box, preferring it be scooped twice daily, but she’ll tolerate the weekends, and respectfully use the box.
On a recent weekend, however, I neglected to scoop the boxes when I returned home, and let the chore go an extra day, perhaps even two. Stripe rebelled. She pooped next to the box, just to let me know what she thought of the situation. Then, she grabbed anything in the vicinity to try and cover it up, which is funny, because that’s something she’s really inept at when she actually poops in the box.
Their litter boxes are under the stairs in the basement, and apparently the previous occupants of my home used that area for their gift wrap storage.
When I finally went to scoop, I found a small pile of poop with a large gold bow on it.

Thank you, Stripe.