It is a shame. You try to keep things a secret and the kitties have to talk to each other, breaking the secret. It started with DP. We snuck him out of my parents bedroom. We kept him quiet, hiding his head so he wouldn't make any noise. We get into the room, close the door to muffle the sound he will make. Then he sees it. The bathtub. He starts fighting being held. We are so glad he isn't making noise. We slowly put him down towards the tub, with him now barely struggling. He knows what is coming, he knows he can't fight it. Then it happens. He touches the water. He starts. REOOWWW! Grrrrrrrrr! REOOOWWWWWW! For the next 15 minutes he continues his verbal protest, while physically he just allows us to continue. After the soap has set, and then has been rinsed off, we pick him up to dry him off. The door opens, and we take him to the den to dry him off completely. Then, it is Evie's turn. When we started she was on Razel's bed trying to sleep. Now, she is gone. She has learned the secret. She is now somewhere hidden, knowing that it might be her turn. *shakes head* Bad DP, telling the other kitties what has been going on.