One of mine doesn’t - he thinks he’s top boss and he doesn’t cover his shit and he’ll come strolling out of his room, twitching his tail, all pleased with himself for having laid down a stinker.
The other one - whoo, boy, it’s just like the OP. She comes tear-assing out of their room, skidding around the corner on the hardwoods. We just laugh and say it was scary-poopy time again! (A Futurama reference I can’t look up while I’m at work - the old Japanese toilet robot who says “I give you happy-poopy time!” (Fry: “No, you know too much.”) when he’s about to be thrown away. Someone, help me out here?)