I had a Siamese who would sit on my chest when I was in the bathtub. He didn’t particularly mind getting wet.
It made him hard to discipline. He would continue scratching his claws on the furniture even while dripping wet from the No-No squirt gun and just glare at me.
I miss him because he was one-of-a-kind. He independently learned the trick of leaping into my arms, while I was standing. Scared the HELL out of the cable guy doing that. :)
I had a Siamese who would sit on my chest when I was in the bathtub. He didn’t particularly mind getting wet.
It made him hard to discipline. He would continue scratching his claws on the furniture even while dripping wet from the No-No squirt gun and just glare at me.
I miss him because he was one-of-a-kind. He independently learned the trick of leaping into my arms, while I was standing. Scared the HELL out of the cable guy doing that. :)