the WORST, round 3

Yesterday in new lows, Pumpkin--our dearly beloved, well-looked after, meticulously cared-for, much-snuggled, entirely well-fed cat who likes to drink the scungiest water he can find, preferably off the roller door roof--licked milk off the kitchen sink draining board and then proceeded to root through the scraps in the sink strainer to select his preferred morsels of revolting garbage to consume

You'd think he was the starvingest street cat ever to barely cling to life save by the grace of whatever he could scrounge from drains and dustbins

He remains my most adored garbage pail in feline form