Radar, the kitten I got as an emergency backup cat, has turned into some kind of pervert.
It seems that I can't make vertical use of the commode without her not only following me into the bathroom, but jumping up on the commode to watch as I take care of things; she particularly likes to watch the water swirl around when I flush.
Having an audience while I go about my business is one thing -- but I get nervous when she starts eyeing my dangly bits...
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As long as you don't dress up the dangly bits in a tiny mouse costume, I think you're safe.
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