This is what happens when I’m going into my upstairs bathroom e v e r y s i n g l e d a y. No matter the time she expects me to turn on the water for her to drink and play with. When I cut it off she hops in the tub because that faucet drips and the owner won’t fix it. We have a routine though now. I turn it on for her to drink and play until I grab my toothbrush which I dunk under there to get wet and she waits. Then put my toothpaste on it and dunk it under again and she waits again. Then brush my teeth, and then I tap her and she backs off cuz I bring the water up fairly high to rinse out my toothbrush and mouth, take my allergy medicine and bring it back down for a few more seconds before turning it off.
I got the window cracked right now on the window next to my desk and she’s just whiffing the outside and listening to the kids yelling around the neighborhood.Possibly related posts: