Sneak Peek: Water We Doing This Weekend?

Cats understand tragedy. Like when the fountain you've drunk from for years suddenly, spontaneously implodes. And there goes the only source of fresh water in your life. Other than the toilet. Which the humans continuously defile in their obvious lack of good hygiene. Disgusting. Or the water dish. But the dog drinks from that. Equally disgusting.

There will be a new fountain in place by the end of the weekend. Not a prepacked one, but something creative and maybe a little weird. I like weird. And the cats like fresh water. Let's do this on the cheap, shall we?