Aug 27, 2008 07:47
Last night as soon as I got home, I filled a crystal goblet with chardonnay, ran a bath, and got in for a relaxing soak. As always, Sullivan needs to monitor me to make sure I don't drown, and Samsa comes in if he hears something that might be an unauthorized activity.
As I reclined in the tub, I wetted a finger and traversed the rim of the wine glass. I love doing that because the sound reminds me of when I used to play violin. The kitties were immediately interested. Sullivan was very pleased by the sound. He jumped up on the edge of the tub, purring and chirping, and demanded to be petted. Samsa, however, eyes as wide as saucers, stalked into the bathroom to try to discover the source of the sound. Samsa has always had a funny habit of sitting in the bathroom and staring at the toilet for no apparent reason. So, of course, he went straight for the toilet and looked around the base for the source of the sound. Then he decided the sound was coming from the bowl, and sat for several minutes with two paws on the seat staring into the water and looking as if he expected an alligator to emerge any moment.
Kittehs iz funniez.
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