You simply can’t beat the curiosity of a cat. It’s in their very nature and no amount of domestication will take it out of them. Frankly, it would be a shame if we ever did. And nothing draws a cat’s eye like a perfectly-sized space they can fit in.
That said, letting flowers drain in my utility sink is turning out to be a reason for urgent feline inspection to commence. We simply must see for ourselves what is happening when the flowers get watered. And getting to hop into the “if we fits, we sits” shaped sink is a bonus.
Once it is determined all is well, and there are no security risks, the world goes back to normal. Fury will give me the look that says, “Why do you still wonder why I do what I do anymore, hooman? This is who I am.”
Oh my sweet girl, I would never change a thing about you.