We are ladylike cats, Millie and I. The boys are just hooligans, splashing water about, dipping their paws in the bowls, leaving a lake of spillage behind them.
Of course, we’d really prefer crystal glasses, but Rachel doesn’t seem to leave the crystal glasses unattended, just common or garden tumblers.
Rachel muttered something about hygiene when she spotted us sharing her water. Silly woman; we don’t mind her germs.