Cats are really incredible. The most fantastic memory that I have from a naughty kitty is from my Guinness. I left her in my appartement and I go out and I had the feeling that she didn't wanted to be alone. Well, she wasn't very discrete with her "miau" all the time, just before I leave. I returned late and the first thing I felt when I open the door, was that my feet were doing "slack" when I was walking in the appartement... I turn up the light and there I saw the chaos! The kitchen and the living room were flooded... And where was Guinness? Hidding in the laundry machine... You ask now how did she do it? Well, the tap wasn't very secure (I was going to change it that week...) and easy to open. Some days ago, I saw her fooling around with that tap and she was capable of opening it a bit. Probably it was what she did, it wasn't a hug quantity of water but imagine that for 6 hours... I had problems in the building, because the water reached the entry of the appartement, so, someone closed the water security and that night I didn't have none to take a bath or even to drink... Well, Guinness probably thought that I could perfectly try to do it with all that one that I had in the kitchen drawers...