Not once have I had to clean cat poo off my bike, my shoes, or myself.
My sister binned a pair of pumps she was wearing while gardening at my Dads over the weekend after they got so covered she didn’t think they could be saved. Why leave your home to find pet poo and when the pet can bring the poo to you. I’ve never ridden through dog poo (have had to remove from trails once or twice, does annoy me), but I tend to stand in cat poo in my garden more than dog poo out and about.
Also spend much of the time weeding knowing I can smell it but unable to locate source cos the little **** weasels hide it.
Binners – if you live in leeds the Cats will eneact some form of Vagnerian opera of a similar length to the Ring Cycle for your entertainment. The plot is difficult to fathom, and the tunes distressful to the ear but it sounds epic!