Thistle

Here is the little monster in question. Water gained from my artisan glass tumbler is more precious than from any other source, or so it seems.

The inevitable occurred while purr-suing her morning drink. The tumbler was knocked over - a surprise splash of water to my face woke me up - followed by a feline attack to my arm. Apparently I was to blame?

Cats eh? But I adore her to bits.