I found the mug that the children use for rinsing out after brushing their teeth on top of the toilet cistern. “Why is it there?” I asked the children. The Princess explained. Apparently the cleaner had used a new exciting and particularly foamy disinfectant in the toilet. Michael had used the mug to scoop out the foam and play with it. Words fail me.
Probably the same way my white cat will survive me discovering him dragging his rear end across the carpet as I looked up from reading your post just now. (He’ll likely get points for comic timing.)
Did he drink it?!
WOL, meaning barely?
Amaranthine, reports are unclear but apparently not.