Cats are also wierd. This is Nixon here on the bathroom counter. He is waiting for a drink from the faucet. WHY does he have to drink from the faucet when there is a bowl of nice water in the floor of the kitchen? Hershey and I drink from it and it tastes perfectly fine. We will leave him alone long enough for him to get a drink! He even wakes up Hershey's mother to turn on the faucet. It does not go over well with her and this morning he got locked in the bathroom for over an hour. Ha ha!
I don't understand cats.