This is the wifes cat, Fatty. His name is appropriate because he has the dimensions and shape of a cantaloupe and the appetite of a 17-year-old high school football player (my mom knows how frightening that vision is). What he is staring at is his water bowl that has a motor and filter on it to make it a fountain. For some reason he won’t drink out of a standard water dish, only if its moving. He is so fascinated by moving water that he will run into the bathroom and stare down the toilet bowl to watch the water go down after a flushing. His staring at the bowl annoys the wife for some reason to the extent that she yelled at him last night for doing it. So I sent her this picture via text and her response was;
“Kick him! Jesus!”
Oh man, I crack myself up.