Awww that's cool!, and I know what you mean, I had a cat called Mulder for 10 years and he just vanished oneday, but he use to like sitting on the edge of the bath too, actually, he jumped in twice and it didn't phaze him in the least, he wasn't afraid of the vacuum like most cats [their trademark -vacuum -be very afraid!] and you actually had to physically move him out of the way of the lawn mower so you could mow the grass.. and he use to LOVE intimidating dogs
Hee hee....Dawg was his name. Here Kitty kitty never did draw him to you. He would give you this look that said..."F*** you, I'm DAWG!" I had to give him up to the folks I got him from because I moved to the city and got divorced. Such a bummer.
