Well, it's obvious the owners mistreated it by not petting it so it had to do it itself. pffftt. LOL
Everytime mine would eat, afterwards he would go to the couch in the living room and rub his face and body back and forth on it two or three times. I had to keep a blanket on it to help keep it clean. Could probably still have him cloned from the dna he left on the couch!
This isn't the couch, this was my ex-wifes favorite chair. Became Parkers favorite chair!