The little muffin no longer fits in the bidet so guess where she has decided to make her new fountain of youth? Yep, that’s right, the kitchen sink! Lord help her when daddy gets back from the ship. She has been spoiled rotten trouncing all over the apartment and hopping up onto the kitchen table and now this!
But…it doesn’t end there. I just caught her tearing up the white caulking in the shower stall, yikes! Honestly, I’m not sure if she is a cat or a puppy. I better go hide my shoes just in case.