That's what it started out to be. I was running a tub of water -- my various aches and pains are bothersome enough that I do so several times a week -- and had stopped it about a quarter full, to let the water heater catch up.
I left the washroom door open and went into the office to work on my post. Right after Blogger's compose window opened, I heard thump-Splash! Thud, pit-pat, pit-pat, pit-pat.... I looked up to see the tip of the tail of New (and still very young) Cat Holden vanishing though the door from the hallway into the dining room/library, and a trail of wet footprints and splashes leading back to the washroom door.
Yes, Holden had decided to jump into the tub. And right back out when he learned that water is indeed wet.
|Holden - TAMARA KEEL PHOTO|
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TAMARA KEEL PHOTO