I was singing in the shower. Not belting it out, but getting great sound and sustainability in the shower.
*a cat cry is heard*
I keep on going, it's just past the first chorus, and I'm just warming up.
*cat cries plaintively again, and again*
I keep going, doing great. Or so I think. At least, to my ears, the only human ones in the house, it was pretty damn good.
*cat comes into the bathroom, winds around, moves over & jumps on the toilet next to the shower, straining toward the glass*
But to the cat? Either I've become able to hit some supersonic pitches since the surgery (thereby hurting delicate feline ears), or she thought that I was upset and yowling.
*open the shower door, and the cat comes over quickly, sticking her head through the opening, then backing away*
Awww... and she was concerned about me.
I'll put up with a lot for a cat like this...
Oh, wait... I already do!