tales of a housecat

Thursday

I like to watch.

I've recently rediscovered my love of sitting on the toilet, and watching the shower. There's something about the sound of the water, or the warmth of the room, or knowing that guy who recharges my scratching post with The Herb is right there, that is very compelling. I just can't help myself. At least I haven't gone back to my old habit of jumping in the tub immediately after the shower is done, and licking the fresh water off the walls. I used to leave wet cat-ass prints on the floor when I got out; that guy used to point and laugh. How embarassing!

Here's a little taste of what I see:


0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home