Just when you think you’d seen it all…

My boys still continue to surprise me. With all the years of hijinx and mayhem, they’re not out of tricks.

In a half sleep this morning, I opened my eyes to notice the top dresser drawer was open. This is nothing new. Taco’s opened them before. I’ve never SEEN him do this, but he’s the little brat adept at opening things, so I have to assume. So I closed it. End of story, right?

No. Because then the scratching started. Being half asleep, I thought Taco was scratching to open it again. But he wasn’t there. So I opened it. Apparently, the little shit thought it would be a hoot to BURROW in my clothes and sleep there. Why this was a good idea, I’ll never know. I tried to get a picture but he moved too fast, once he decided to pop his head out and emerge.

This was the best I could do.

This was the best I could do.

At least he was sleeping and not meowing at me, I suppose.

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5 comments

  1. Boomdeeadda

    I once had a boyfriend comb the neighbourhood for my cat, I was bawling and calling. When it got really dark, we reluctantly came back to my apartment. I was distraught and had no idea how he got out. I went to put on my pj’s and opened the bottom draw of my dresser and there was my cat, curled up, fast asleep. I think he actually crawled in from behind because the draw doesn’t go all the way to the back….little turkey.

    • MEOWhearthis

      Hahaha that is why I search for my cats at least once an hour if I haven’t seen them. I just like to know where they are at all times. If I can’t find one in any of their usual haunts, I freak. It’s rare for them to find a new place, but damn them, they do.

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