Earlier today I washed two bathing suits from the weekend, a floral bikini and a black one-piece. I draped them over the side of the tub to dry. They later appeared pulled down onto the floor, no surprise. I went to hang them back up and was met with a two pound weight resistance when I grabbed the one piece. My sweet fuzzlet Jillie chose a damp spandex suit as her nap spot of choice. She's remained there all evening. She came out for a quick cheerio snack (she wisely chose the one-piece so there's no tummy trouble in over-snacking) and went right back to leisure spot. My little furry bathing beauty! Risa [Posted in FML issue 4202]