Anyway, I came in from a walk with the dogs today and went to the bathroom to wash my hands. Turn the corner and WHAM, I'm met by this little guy. Just chillin, hangin out, surveying the scene. He could have maybe considered a classier perch, but he seems pretty content there. So much so, that he/she is still kickin back 2.5 hours later. I just close the door and hope he is gone when I come back.
|*who knows, maybe he's potty trained?|
|*something about that evil little smile scares me.|