I don't have photos ------ and I can't tell you how bummed I am about that ----- but earlier tonight Lucy the cat was on the edge of the bathtub, supervising our boy as he washed and created a deadly whirlpool for his old-school bath-time friend Elmo. JT and I discussed whether it was safe for Lucy to be on the edge of the tub, but she didn't care what we advised.
Naturally, she fell right in the bubble-filled tub. There was an exciting moment or two in the tub before she clawed her way out and then went yowling down the stairs, completely indignant at her swim.
Tiger, JT and mama laughed. Lucy is still not amused and won't make eye contact with me.