Not with my lot! Thought I'd have a nice bath with a good book and a glass of wine. As i'm living on my own now I left the door open, just got in and heard Alf the dog crying...I thought he must need a wee and as I'm planning on spending a good while in the bath I got out to let him out....but no, he was crying because the pigs ear i'd given him he didn't want to eat he wanted to hide, but couldn't find a good enough hiding place so he was going from place to place with it. So, I get back in the bath and Boycat decides he wants to sit on the wall side of the bath, but there's not enough room on the ledge for him so he sat half on the ledge, half on my shoulder....fine I think and relax....Then he decides to walk round the edge of the bath....and fell in....splashing me, my book, making me spill my wine....he jumps out and soaks the rest of the bathroom. Meanwhile Girlcat is occupied in the corner of the bathroom....and suddenly starts pummelling a gnat to death....not a gentle tap or pounce, she's beating it into a pulp.... .....I gave up then........Think I'll just finish off the rest of this bottle!!