We get a dusting of snow last night (sucks) . . . and Morty ain't happy. His water has been frozen too many times this year, and he's thirsty. I open the door, he comes in . . . takes a swipe at me - and leaps into the sink. We've had our water dripping the last 2 months to avoid frozen pipes, which we've never had. Anyway, I go to grab him out of the sink - and he growls at me. He drinks water for about 5 minutes, takes a bath . . . and we're friends again ! Morty: The Official Shop Cat.