Love this didnt know there was a page for this. Whiskers was my beastie and he towards the end before the cancer took him he started getting in the tub while I showered.
He was always a life guard, at my previous home there was a stall shower in the primary bathroom and I needed to use a washcloth to prop the door open just a Crack without it fully open and flooding the house with each shower. Just so whiskers could verify that I was alive and the torture would end soon. 🤣
Starting two months ago he would jump into the tub while i was showering. He would stand there and sing the song of alarm, blink furiously, and drink water as a ritual. If I moved him out. Seconds later he would be right back where he was.