So while i was in the shower this
morning afternoon preparing to head over to phyrra and nihilus‘ place, the cat came into the bathroom, hopped into the shower, and started rubbing against my legs and purring, apparently completely oblivious to the fact that he was getting wet.
When we first got him, he used to meow, loudly and piteously, at three o’clock in the morning. We tried to break him of the habit with a squirt gun. It didn’t work. Water holds no fear for the little guy whatsoever.
I’m glad he outgrew the meowing thing on his own.