Here's Wes in his glory, gnawing on a skull (deer I assume, but I don't really know). There is an incredible assortment of bones scattered in a circle behind the barn. I can recognize jaws and teeth and a hoof and vertebrae and lots and lots of what I guess are leg bones.

And here's our cat (whose name may be Roxy or Rita or Manuella or Delphine) drinking out of the bathtub. She is completely enamoured with dripping or running water. If I take a bath and have the water running, she walks around the edge of the tub.