As John was sitting in the living room this morning, catching up on some email replies, and sorting out a to do list before he leaves this evening on a weekend choir retreat, Delilah (the kitten) comes waltzing (or squishing) into the room, soaking wet from feet to face. Behind her is a trail of water leading out of the room. A short walk along the trail led to the source, the open toilet seat, with a pool of water on all sides.
We’re pretty sure a lesson was learned today. Don’t drink out of the toilet when you have perfectly good water bowls around the apartment.
Confirming once again that cats are really not too bright.
1 comment:
As if confirmation was needed.
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