Each evening when I get home from work, Merlin and Bandit accompany me to my bathroom where I take out my contacts and put on my pajamas.
But tonight there is something odd going on, and my parrot boys tell me to go grab the camera. I am quick to obey.
What is going on down there at floor level?
Sassafrass is practicing Cat Credo Number One – If I Fits in it, I Sits in it.
The bucket was just sitting here. Someone had to do it. Just in case, you know, a parrot fell off the perch by some miracle.
Does this mean I don’t have to mop the bathroom floor tonight?