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Originally Posted by Cam
Then, something felt wrong. Something sounded wrong.
I turned my gaze southward and saw my cat, Sprocket, perched around the rim of the toilet. His head immediately in the path of the action, looking drenched and confused.
It's somewhat tricky to pause mid-stream while giggling like a schoolgirl and retrieving a befuddled, stinking, wet cat from a toilet bowl. I don't recommend it.
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Funny you posted this, had something similar, she was doing the adorable kitten swipe at it with her paw then proceeded to belt around thru the house like she had been set on fire.
