Thursday, September 10, 2009
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- Product Review: Alan, I Am Saddened Edition.
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- Why, yes, I've been there....
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- Monday Morning Remedy: Spice-y Edition
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- Mad props to all you nursing students out there.
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- Special bonus post: Cooking with Auntie Jo
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- A Public Apology.
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4 comments:
don't think I've ever seen a cat that likes water.... although, I did have one that would brave the water long enough to attack the drain.
I think he just has bad "aim" when it comes to drinking from the faucet .... I firmly believe that cats aren't as "smart" as they'd like us to think.
Signed, a gal with three cats. ;o)
Note the jazz playing in the background.
Of the luscious house.
With the big kitty condo in the middle of the luscious room.
I want to be this cool when I grow up.
I had a cat who would not only do this, he would get right into the shower with you. You could not leave a sink of dishes soaking in water, he would wade right in. He would only drink water from a running faucet.
Long story short: when he was a baby I had to take him with me if I went to the bathroom in the night. To keep him occupied I'd run the water in the sink.
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