Even the cats are bored

While I was sorting my pantry items, Alex pounced on a cardboard container of chicken broth, puncturing it in multiple places and sending broth spurting in all directions like severed arteries.

I later caught him perched on a step-ladder batting at my refrigerator magnets which he normally can't reach.

Not to be outdone, Erin waited till a cupboard was completely filled with neatly sorted pantry items, then took a flying leap into it.

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