So after yesterday mornings Delbert surround sound, I was getting ready for bed and every night before bed I make sure either Logan or I take the dogs out. Last night Logan wasn’t feeling well and went up to bed early so I was on dog duty. As I was getting ready to take the dogs out I start hearing something falling or being shifted. At first I was worried Logan had fallen or something, but then I realized it was coming from the kitchen and that always means the cats are getting into something.
I get up and start heading that way, but no cat in sight. Then I saw that the drawer for the tupperware was all the way open.
This cat. I love this cat. I also regularly want to strangle him because he loves getting in through this drawer because it sometimes slips open and I keep forgetting to buy child locks for it. So I wander over and am talking to him. The conversation went something like:
Me: Huh. Get yourself stuck silly boy?
Reggie: *glares at me with an obviously you moron look*
Me: That sucks. I know you can get out on your own though. Come on.
Reggie: *more glares followed by him working his way out while I hold the drawer still for him.
He gets out fairly easily and then proceeds to run away because he got caught being stuck and now he is embarrassed.
Now I have a cat who is angry because he got caught and I’m going to have to find child locks. If you don’t hear from me in a week just know that I fought Reggie off until the very end….