Mom is so bad about posting my pictures on Friday – sorry!
She and Dad think it’s so weird that I never drink out of my bowl – no matter how fresh the water is. I’m a cat – I have my own preferences and won’t be told where to drink. I prefer the bathroom faucet and when they come in to shower I’ll meow as long as it takes to get them to turn it on. The toilet is another favorite and I don’t understand why they are always shooing me off of it. The water is so nice and cool.
But my newest discovery: the dog bowl! If I have to put up with the big, clumsy, hairy, attention-grabbing animal, the least she can do is share her bowl. She doesn’t mind which I guess is pretty nice of her. I prefer when her bowl is on the ground (obviously) but as you can see I found a way around the latest contraption. Mom says that water gets all slobbery and gross. I think she’s crazy; it’s delicious.