They certainly do in my neighborhood.
Jake is back from the vet - in and out in less than 15 minutes. He’ll be annoyed at me for a while for putting him in the box.
Frank is eating some cereal. I hope he keeps it down and nothing disastrous happens at the other end. He was not well yesterday evening, and needed a bath at 4:00 a.m. Speaking of which, more laundry ...
The only disastrous events I need to clean up are my own. Poor Frank.
My kids always got cinnamon toast and cocoa when they were feeling well enough to eat. It often surprised me how quickly they recovered. Incentive, I guess! LOL!