Lately, I've enjoyed drinking water from the sink in mom's bathroom. Panthor does this all of the time, but it's way out of my jumping range, so mom or dad helps me up onto the counter--and back down again.

Dad calls this "drinking big girl water." I don't know why. I'm older than he is in kitty-cat years, for meows sake!

P.S.
I have not yet mastered the art of drinking running water from the tap. Actually, it kind of freaks me out.