The Busy Man

Oh my, what a busy striped man last night...

Part I
In the middle of the night I heard a door open. "That's strange, what door could he have opened?" So I rolled over and tried to go back to sleep. Then I heard the Arnold Growl.
"Oh no! He opened the laundry door and now he's growling at Audrey!"

I get up speedy-quick and hear Arnold in the bathroom. I also see some suspiciously pink feathers. Arnold grabbed the pink feather boa and dashed into the shower stall. Cornered!

I took it from him and went to put it back into the closet. Hmmm.... the closet door is open. What a clever boy!

So I hid it on the top shelf and went back to bed. I heard him mer and peeked my eyes open and watched him open the closet again. He poked around, apparently looking for the pink feather boa... but no luck.

Part II

So I doze a little bit and the alarm goes off. Time to get up and feed the poohlet kitties.

Into the kitchen I go. Hmmm.... the pantry door is open. Did I leave it open? No, I'm quite certain I didn't. Oh dear, Arnold The Door-Opening Kitty strikes again! There's a BIG hole, made with millions of tiny teeth marks, in his bag of food.

Now the pantry is closed and his bag of canned food is in front of it. Will that keep him out?