So, tonight, GF announces that she's taking the big bath. That's the one that is filled with lotions and potions and lots of luxuriating. Teufel decided that sitting on the ledge and reaching into the water for fish that only he could see was fun. He'd reach in up to his armpit (yes, cats have armpits), and then when he came away with nothing, he'd try with the other paw. I'm told he was having a great deal of fun.
Well, Teufel can't have fun without LuLu wanting to see what it's all about. So she joins him on the ledge. Only she doesn't really like the water as much. She tentatively touches the surface and then pulls her paw back like a hand that has touched fire. She decides that while it's one thing to get into the tub while it's still wet, it's another thing entirely to be perched up there above so much water.. She decides to leave.
And she falls in. The good thing about wet cats is that they're also really fast. Oh wait. That's not a good thing either.