This cat, not satisfied with flushing his own productions down the toilet, would range through the house finding objects that he could drop in and flush down. Huge plumbing bills ensued. The family finally got their own members to remember to always always always keep the toilet lid down, but periodically a guest would forget, the cat would be seen running hell-for-leather towards the bathroom with something or other in his mouth, and everybody would cry, "Stop him, stop him!" and stampede after him into the bathroom, sometimes in time, sometimes not.
LOL! That's cute. (I know, it wouldn't be cute if I had to live with it...)
Vesta used to jump up and rest her front paws on the seat and watch everything go down when I flushed, but she never learned to flush it herself. I think she enjoyed torturing me by kicking everything out of her litter box and making a mess under the bathroom sink; using the toilet would have removed that source of fun.
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Date: 2005-03-24 06:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-24 07:04 am (UTC)Vesta used to jump up and rest her front paws on the seat and watch everything go down when I flushed, but she never learned to flush it herself. I think she enjoyed torturing me by kicking everything out of her litter box and making a mess under the bathroom sink; using the toilet would have removed that source of fun.