Here is Mighty Mingo, waiting for me to come out of the shower so he can get in my face. Or lick up the shower water. Whatever.
And here is Fraidy Fanty, hiding under the bed.
Here is Mighty Mingo, waiting for me to come out of the shower so he can get in my face. Or lick up the shower water. Whatever.
And here is Fraidy Fanty, hiding under the bed.
My Fergus does the shower thing, too. If I take too long, he’ll start clawing at the glass door to hurry me up.
Sophie just licks up shower water. As in, gallons of it, like she has a secret addiction to Irish Spring residue.
Freakin’ ew.
I used to try to stop her. Now I just gag and go on with my grooming.
Evn, I know, I think he likes my body odor residue. Which, what the fuck?
heehee….had a friend who said her cat liked to go in the tub after the bathwater drained so it could drink the “skin tea”