Quality time with Scout?

So, Scout likes to join me in the bathroom. I pick him up and cuddle him on the throne and he purrs. I put him down and he plays with toys while I finish with my people business and then we exit the room together. Its become a thing.

Last night, perhaps a little overexcited by the high quality mama time, he promptly scampered up onto the toilet seat when I stood and fell right into the bowl with a splash. A strong little guy, he was out again in three seconds flat, shaking himself off and looking up at me with an expression of frank surprise, as if to say, “Golly Mom, I wasn’t expecting that!”

Nobody ever accused kittens of being the brightest of God’s creatures, but they sure are endearing.