I has been Scrutinized

So this morning, Foot forgave me enough to want to know what I was doing after she was done eating.

Which was taking a bath.

Heh. Such a stare from the doorway.

" 'scuse me, Mom, but WTF R U doing?"

And then she came over to take a good look.

I explained the process to her, including the fact that humans are crazy.

She asked for a head rub, and I obliged best I could with one damp finger.

She decided that was enough water for her and went back to the doorway.

And stared.

And then greeted me like I'd just walked in the front door when I got out.

*g*

Well, that was interesting

Foot was getting a good brushing (we had another half a cat going; yay, shedding season).

Then some of my noisier neighbors went by outside.

Foot actually growled at the door before hiding under the bed.

O.o