I'm not even sure I can recall how this came to happen, but at some point Ike discovered that good, cold water came from the fridge. We have a stool in the kitchen (which is supposed to be for Husband to sit on and keep me me company whilst I'm cooking or vice versa) for the kitties to sit on and look out the back door at the various neighborhood cats and birds milling about, and one day it was pushed up to the fridge, which was the perfect height for kitties to drink water. Now they all wait their turns for new water. I keep trying to teach one of them how to push the button for more, but so far it hasn't worked. They get more excited over this than they did when we used to give them treats (they're on diets now, no treats). You can visit this week's other feline friends at Chef Sarah Jane.