The Water Pipe

In photo. Wednesday is looking directly at the viewer. She is next to a small sink with a tall hooked faucet.Just when I thought new-staff was becoming workable, they’re gone. Gone, I tell you. Not only them but the dog too. Why didn’t they take the other cat? I’m okay with the dog. Mrrff.

Now I’ve checked everywhere but there isn’t a hint of any recent scent. So I’m certain they’re not in their area. Nor are they in my area and they’re definitely not in the place called downstairs. They’re gone.

In photo. Wednesday is facing the faucet now. She makes a pass at the water droplet with her left paw. End photo.

 

There is another two-footer-staffer who comes in the downstairs at odd times and plays with my food and water. Mmmrrff. It’s okay but I like to get my water straight from the water pipe. Look. It’s easy.

 

In photo. Wednesday is facing the faucet now. She makes another swipe at the water droplet with her right paw. End photo.

 

 

Oh. Wait. Come back. Pfft. Water on my head.

 

In photo. Wednesday is facing the faucet and has her mouth below the spicket and laps at the dripping water. End photo.

 

 

Ahhh. There-glap-it-is-glap-glap-glap.

 

 

 

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