Our Resident Peeping Tom, Part 2

Remember our little peek-a-boo midget? Well, this morning she decided she was through just observing. As I was rinsing shampoo out of my hair, I heard a foreboding thud. I wiped the soap from eyes in time to see Peeping Tom lying face down at my feet, fully clothed and now soaking wet. Turns out she's tall enough to lean over the edge of the tub and let her huge head pull the rest of her body down into the tub. Her genius never ceases to amaze me.