Small has a little ...

... drinkiepoo.

Lookie at the little rose-petal pink tongue.

The girls' bowls are below the window of our "office" in the end room (which is a slope-floored, covered veranda). So while sitting at the computer I often hear the tinkle of someone snacking or the discrete sound of a pusscat having a sip of water. Today I leaned out the window and snapped Small at the H2O bowl.