Orka has bullseye precision and is very eager to become a stud. Probably the uppermost desire in his life. Poor guy. He likes to kick bark dust the most, behind him as far as possible, and growl at whatever plant he just peed on, lift his head and then howl for good measure. A grand ritual.
Yes sometimes if the wind is just so he's covered in urine spray, but thankfully he swims almost every day and that takes care of that.
He watches the cats groom themselves all day, and preen, and they groom him, and he has taken to doing the same, keeps his coat nice, and I work on him every day, so the pee smell never lasts for long and has never gotten on anything in the house.
The cats seem to think marking is also a big deal, even though they are neutered and do not spray. But all 3 furkids consider pottying a form of identity assertion, messaging and an art form. And when I go into the bathroom to pee, Barbossa runs and leaps into the giant litter box and pees; Pyrate leaps into the sink and pees, and Orka wedges himself all the way in the bathroom and supervises, nose twitching madly. So here it's a community affair. I tried closing the bathroom door and Orka throws himself against it and barks and the cats hurl themselves at it and meow. So group activity it is, door open. Fortunately nobody ever comes here.
I'd take a video but would get arrested.