To Chris and Admiral Scooter:
 
My Davey loves water--in the bathtub, in the water dish, in the sink,
especially in plants--everywhere but in a bath for him!  I bathed both of
them last night (Moses is too small for a bath, I think) and they just sat in
the tub looking miserable while I soaped up the other one.  Not more than 40
minutes later, there's Davey, just recently dried, back in the water dish, up
to his ears in H2O!  I'll never understand these strange things...
 
As for names, we considered "Hobbes" and "Mecury" (the god of thieves) for
Moses, before we drove all over God's green acre for him!! (But he was worth
it!)  I've also read of Scuttle Butt, and Saskwatch, as in Big Foot!
Whatever you name your new one, I know he'll bring you much happiness!  8-#
(the preceeding is a smiley with glasses and braces)  How about Zork?  Or
Marty?  Elliot?  You'll figure it out.
 
Take care,
Kelly and Michael, the feline furries and ferret fuzzies!
 
[Posted in FML issue 0801]