Bruno always joins me in the bathroom while I’m getting ready in the morning. Sometimes he sits in front of the space heater (it’s cool in the mornings now-a-days). Sometimes he chases fungus gnats (they’re living in my houseplants).
And sometimes he chews on the bathtub faucet:
I’m not exactly sure what’s going on. Maybe he’s teething? When do cats loose their baby teeth? Or maybe he just really hates the tub spigot…
That.
Is.
Hysterical.
…or perhaps he is just sharpening his murder fangs for a secret attack some night. Now try to get that image out of your head today. 😉
Ha! That needs to go on Reddit. Hilarious!!