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Everyone who really *knows* me knows that I take a bubblebath at night. It's mommy's relaxing time. Well, the cat is OBSESSED with running into the bathroom and into the empty tub. It's a game. He's not supposed to be in the bathtub. It's my rule. He doesn't listen. Tonight, before my bath, Chip was meowing outside the bathroom door, I feel bad for him, I open it. I pick him up. He wriggled out of my arms and at full speed dove head first into my BUBBLEBATH then proceeded to run throughout the house over wires and everything he shouldn't be near...Then I had to dry him with the hairdryer. He's fine, he's safe. Pissed off Mommy was still able to take her unrelaxful bubblebath. I hope he learned his lesson.