One Reason I Rarely Mop the Floor

Yesterday was cleaning day.  I spent at least 3 straight hours in the afternoon cleaning the entire downstairs of our house.  One of my tasks was to vacuum and mop (very well, might I add) the kitchen floor.  As many of you know, we have a little "hallway" from our kitchen to our coat closet, and at the end of the "hall" is where we keep Spike's food and water dishes, out of the way of everything. 

Well, while I was on another task, cleaning the bathroom possibly, I realized I hadn't heard much from Jordan for a while, and went to investigate.  I found that she had slopped every drop of water out of Spike's dish and was licking the water off her hands.  Don't worry too much, I had just scrubbed his dishes clean as well.  But, needless to say, my freshly mopped floor needed some re-mopping.  Instead of getting upset, though, I got out my camera, because who can really get angry with this little cutie?!