Now, my minor disaster. On Thursday Miss Kitty went with me when I went upstairs to work on my puzzle, I've been making good progress and had it about half done. Mac came up to take a look and when he left I thought Miss Kitty had left with him. So when I left I looked in the window seat and when she wasn't there I assumed she'd left, so I left, and shut the door so she couldn't get back in and mess with the puzzle.
She hadn't left and when she woke up and found herself locked in she did what any self respecting cat would do----she jumped on the puzzle and flipped it over.
Mac heard the thud of the board it was sitting on hitting the ground and ran upstairs to find Kitty sitting there with a "Who Me?" look on her face and the puzzle scattered everywhere. He ran downstairs and got a spatula so he could pick up the pieces that were still connected, then he came to tell me.
I didn't cry, I didn't scream, I didn't drop kick the cat, it was my fault I should have made sure she wasn't still in there.
So for the last 2 days I've been trying to get it back together again and I'm about a 1/3 of the way there. When I came down today I carried Miss Kitty with me. I may be forgetful, but I'm not stupid.
|The disaster, Mac had already picked up some of pieces before he came to tell me.|