Eyup. My cat. Drinking out of the watering can, by dipping his paw in and licking the water off his toe-hawks. When there is a perfectly good kitty bowl by the counter. Oh, Galahad... you're so cute.
And besides that, he woke us (or at least me) up at all hours (I refused to get up till 9:30 or so), YOWLING to rival a Siamese, because (I discovered when I finally got up) his water dish was now empty. Why couldn't he remember there was plenty of water in those funny green cans that he was drinking out of earlier, I don't know (tiny kitty brain...).
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