moheesviolin
Savannah Child
Our cats are toilet trained, something that makes me and hubs very happy, although we sometimes have to explain things to guests.
So I was driving home from work and got caught in a bit of traffic. Finally get home and I'm standing in the elevator bouncing and rather...uncomfortable. I hurry down the hall, drop my bag, and make a bee-line for the bathroom. Just as I'm about the prepare to sit, Shiva monster opens the door, comes running in, and hops up on the toilet. He turns around a couple times and butt wiggles his way into taking a pee. As soon as he's done, he stares down into the toilet to check what he's done, scratches, walks the rim to the other side, turns around AGAIN, then takes his sweet time pooping. He turns around to look at his marvelous poo, hops down, and comes over to give me a head bump and a brrrttt while looking very pleased with himself.
We need a place with two bathrooms.
So I was driving home from work and got caught in a bit of traffic. Finally get home and I'm standing in the elevator bouncing and rather...uncomfortable. I hurry down the hall, drop my bag, and make a bee-line for the bathroom. Just as I'm about the prepare to sit, Shiva monster opens the door, comes running in, and hops up on the toilet. He turns around a couple times and butt wiggles his way into taking a pee. As soon as he's done, he stares down into the toilet to check what he's done, scratches, walks the rim to the other side, turns around AGAIN, then takes his sweet time pooping. He turns around to look at his marvelous poo, hops down, and comes over to give me a head bump and a brrrttt while looking very pleased with himself.
We need a place with two bathrooms.