Hermione loves the bathroom. She used to hate it, because when I first got her I lived in an apartment where the fan turned on with the light. I had another lamp in there, so I only turned the light on when I was going to shower, so she took to running out.
Somewhere along the line, that changed. Whenever I shower I can almost always guarantee that I’ll get out, to see Hermione sitting on my towel, on the toilet. She’s never far from either of us when we’re getting ready, and often hops into the tub to do God knows what. Lick the sides, I guess.
Clarabelle loves sinks. We think it’s because it’s like a box for her, but she loves them. She is almost always in the sink…at least until Geoff turns the water on to shave. Then she crouches on my side of the sink, glaring at him because he dared move her. When she’s not on the counter, she’s typically on the scale or on the heating vent. She, too isn’t very far from us while we’re getting ready.
I swear, I have two of the weirdest cats.