I have a longer post in the works but as I toil away on it, I just want you to know that this happened:
I was upstairs working on THINGS and STUFF when I heard this weird sound coming from my kitchen. So, since I'm alone this weekend, I figured it would be smart to check it out. I walked downstairs to see the fracking Gingercat at it again.
He pulled his waterbowl all the way down the hallway into the exact middle of my kitchen.
Why?
Who knows.
Sigh.


