Arnold and the Shower

Yesterday morning I started the shower, as usual. Arnold came over the investigate.

Actually, he came hippity-skipping over then landed on the towel on the floor by the shower door then SKIDDED an inch or two before stopping.

SCARED him! Then he poked his nose into the shower and must have gotten sprinkled on. SCARED him! It scared him so much he jumped --- but that made him hit the bottom of the robe I have hanging by the shower. SCARED him!

So he wandered away.

Just for a minute, though.

He came hippity-skipping back, leaped onto the towel, skidded a bit then poked his nose into the shower. He still didn't like what he found there so he left and parked in the sink while I showered.

Arnold Entertains Himself in My Room

So I was blow-drying my hair this morning and, out of the corner of my eye, I notice a flash of fur dashing from the bathroom into the bedroom. Then he leaped into the air and did something against the door. Hmmm... when I tried to look closely he wouldn't do it again.

Is he trying to open the door?

I wouldn't be surprised.

I went back to drying my hair. FLASH of fur then ATTACK the string hanging off the laundry basket by the door. He catches me watching so he casually saunters back into the bathroom.

Something's Missing...

Audrey-kitty and I were parked on the couch in the fliving room. I took a nice nap while she curled up behind my knees.

When I woke up and started to move around like I was going to get up, she leaped up onto me and began kneading my pook and settling down for a nice nap.

So I poohed her. Hmmm... something's not right... Hey! Where's your collar?

My collar?

Yes, where's your collar?

I don't know. Here, let me groom your fingers.

Oh, for Pete's sake. I still don't know where it is.

Arnold

I went for a walk this morning. When I came back, while I was waiting for the shower to heat up Arnold spent LOTS of time sniffing my shins.

I even got a little Arnold-stinky-face. So cute!