This is what happens when you decide to get three cats. You no longer get to have solo bathroom visits. If you take longer than about a minute, everyone piles on in and hangs out. Nobody really gets along, so there's a lot of noise, forget about reading because Mitzi likes to chew on paper. Our bathroom is only slightly larger than a phone booth (remember them?), so it's really not a whole lot of fun, even though it is completely ridiculous. Just thought I'd share. And yes, my bathroom floor is filthy, but it's clean now. I promise.