Our last cat would jump in the bath with dear daughter and try and eat the bubbles.
If DH had a bad day at work (i.e. I had annoyed him) he would have a brandy and coke, the same cat would wait for him to put it on the coffee table and immediately stand on back legs so he could lap the drink!!
(We have had weird pets)
Do we get too much ‘weather forecasting’?




. He also loved a bit of celery, but he never actually ate it - he just liked the crunchy sound/sensation of chewing it up, and would then spit it out and wait eagerly for another piece 
