Meet Mr. Cat, our first casualty of the day.
I barely managed to rescue him from Chicken's evil clutches as he mercilessly gave him a swirly in the toilet just to see the water dripping from his fur onto the bathroom floor while laughing his evil baby laugh (how else did you think I knew he was up to no good?). I also rescued a sock and what appeared to be dental floss.
Poor, poor Mr. Cat. This doesn't bode well for any future pets we may have.
But don't worry, no drowning of real animals was done while blogging this post.