The cat has officially broken with reality. It may have had to do with the recent renovation of her personal space. She had happily adopted the use of the master bathroom tub and shower area. The shower was out of commission for the entirety of her life with us, and the bath has been ignored except for occasional dusting. How could she have known? Imagine the surprise when water spouted from the wall of her new digs to rain down on her furry feline head. Hee.
Now she's sleeping in the dog crate and hissing at pot holders. Poor Bella.