At first I thought it was Arnold in the litter box.
But it went on a loooooong time. It sounded like he was scrabbling through papers or something. Oh no! is he shredding some newspaper or something in my bedroom???
Quick! turn on the light and put my glasses on.
It's Arnold all right... I had left his bag of kitty food on the counter and he had managed to:
- get if OFF the counter
- drag it through the kitchen and fliving room
- and into my bathroom!
I took it away and shut it firmly into the pantry.
He looked very perplexed. "Where did it go?"
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