Thursday, June 26, 2008
Esme doesn't like it when I clean or tidy. She'll sit there and watch me and then wander off and express her displeasure.
Sometimes this is by waiting until I have a full black bag and then chewing a hole in the bottom of it. Sometimes she will knock over the big pile of books that I have just collected from all over the house (a very common occurrence).
Usually she just goes and wees in the bath.
Today however she found a new way of expressing herself.
Because I was cleaning the bathroom the bath was full of bleach so she decided to wee somewhere else.
She chose the washing basket.
When I'm doing a load of washing I leave the basket on the floor in front of the machine so that I can just pull it out straight into it, luckily I was using the white basket so I noticed the next time I went into the kitchen. (I'm oh so very glad it wasn't the red one...)
Esme is now sulking in the armchair, the washing has been hung out (after being put in the red basket) and the white basket is full of hot water and bleach and sitting in my nice clean bath.
I must also confess that while my first reaction was Bloody cat!, my second reaction was that of a small child... Look at all that wee! *giggle*.