Saturday evening we had dinner at Farmers Market (tasty Mexican food at Loteria and a crepe for dessert - eating my way through LA!) and walked around The Grove afterward. It was hard to tear Norah away from the lit up, dancing fountain. Against my better judgment I handed her Kitty Cat, thinking she just wanted to 'show' Kitty Cat the fountains. Nope, she threw her in. Sally jumped over the barricade and rescued a sopping wet Kitty Cat before she could float away. That effectively ended our evening (cue tears from Norah).