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Jul. 6th, 2005 09:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
chaobellAnd now that I have time to relate this: this morning's CAT ADVENTURES.
First, I woke up around 5ish to feel a second furry lump at my feet and see the bedroom door mysteriously open. Mini-Me gained entry to the forbidden bedroom, hopped up in bed with me, curled up, and went to sleep, apparently--without attacking my feet or peeing on the bed. I think this weekend we may try letting her sleep with me one night and see how she does.
Second, while in the shower later, a cap settled into the drain and acted as a plug. I didn't pull it out until I was done because I just couldn't be bothered to. So when I left the shower, there was about three or four inches of water in the tub.
Now. For some reason, as soon as I'm done showering, Spazz has to hop into the tub and drink whatever standing water might be hanging around the edge of the tub or on top of the Noxema jar or whatever.
I'm in the bedroom, and I hear this:
*splash*
SKITTERSKITTERSKITTERSKITTERSKITTERSKITTER
*plaintive MEEEEEH*
SKITTERSKITTERSKITTERSKITTERSKITTERSKITTER
*hearty thump of bottles hitting floor*
And then here comes eighteen pounds of long-haired, terrified, dripping wet cat tear-assing down the hall and into the bedroom to hide from EEVIL WATER OH NOES. He didn't come out until I pulled him out from behind the curtains and deposited him in the living room on my way out.
First, I woke up around 5ish to feel a second furry lump at my feet and see the bedroom door mysteriously open. Mini-Me gained entry to the forbidden bedroom, hopped up in bed with me, curled up, and went to sleep, apparently--without attacking my feet or peeing on the bed. I think this weekend we may try letting her sleep with me one night and see how she does.
Second, while in the shower later, a cap settled into the drain and acted as a plug. I didn't pull it out until I was done because I just couldn't be bothered to. So when I left the shower, there was about three or four inches of water in the tub.
Now. For some reason, as soon as I'm done showering, Spazz has to hop into the tub and drink whatever standing water might be hanging around the edge of the tub or on top of the Noxema jar or whatever.
I'm in the bedroom, and I hear this:
*splash*
SKITTERSKITTERSKITTERSKITTERSKITTERSKITTER
*plaintive MEEEEEH*
SKITTERSKITTERSKITTERSKITTERSKITTERSKITTER
*hearty thump of bottles hitting floor*
And then here comes eighteen pounds of long-haired, terrified, dripping wet cat tear-assing down the hall and into the bedroom to hide from EEVIL WATER OH NOES. He didn't come out until I pulled him out from behind the curtains and deposited him in the living room on my way out.
