While visiting, I have to bring my lovely new kitty Cami with me. We keep her in the 'big bathroom' and let her out several times a day to play. If she would be a good kitty, she could stay out more. We have to put Sugar, our house doggy, in the bedroom when we let Cami out because Cami tortures her. Can you believe this kitty is guilty of such things?
Neither can I.
Dylan has so many little routines. When it is potty time, he is all man. He will sit on the toilet for quite some time when "paper work" is required, yet barely does a hit and run when it's just number one.
The other day, it was a 2 in 1. He sat for what seemed like forever, then finished up with the water works. Having sent all adults out of the room so he could have alone time, he squalled for Nan Nan. She came when beckoned, naturally.
This time he would add a twist to the event.
Dylan: "Nan Nan, I accidentally pee peed on the cat!"
Nan Nan: "That's okay, Dylan. I will wipe her off. I know you did it on an accident."
She proceeded to pick up Cami and wipe her off with a wet one from the wipe box on the back of the toilet. She got her head, face, body, tail. She covered it all because she really didn't feel a wet spot.
"There," Nan Nan proclaimed, putting the befuddled cat down.
After ALL that rigmarole, Dylan slowly looked up at his Nan Nan and said: "Not THAT cat Nan Nan! THIS one!"
And pointed to the wooden cat that holds the extra toilet paper rolls conveniently beside the potty.
Nan Nan got another wipe and was able to find the wet spot this time.