Thread:AndreaBS/@comment-27108021-20160429164152/@comment-28152535-20160503141851

I was never that lucky my cats were always destroyers. Nicky, my shy one, is the worse. If you leave something, does not matter what, on a table, countertop, vanity (not that they are allowed on  tables or countertops) he has the game "can I move it, can it fly" First he shoves it around bringing it closer and closer to the edge. Than he carefully looks around if no one is watching and pushes it over the edge. Sits there and watches it flying to the ground. If it not broken he jumpes down and plays with it trying to bring it to the most distant place in the house he also favors the most hidden place. He only touches things that in his mind don't belong there. He did this with my brand new iPhone four years ago. Shoved it from the vanity down on the tile floor. Fortunately it landed on the back so only the back is completely cracked but it is still together... Yesterday I had to drag Oscar out of the garbage bin in the office. He found some interessting paper on the bottom of the bin he was interessed in... We have nothing standing on tables, in bookshelfes that the cats could nock out or down with their tails... The best thing happend when we moved in our current house. We kind of moved in with the cats on a Sunday, the furniture and everything else was delivered the next Tuesday. No furniture just the kitchen and two air mattresses. We needed some groceries so left the cats for about an hour alone. I did mention that Oscar is a jumper? When we came home we heard a loud bang, just one and than silence. I counted my cats and one was missing: Oscar. We looked everywhere, it was fairly easy with no furniture. In the kitchen I heard a kind of sliding sound. I told my husband Oscar must have jumped on the upper cabinets and got scared when we come back and fell between the cabinets and the wall (high pantry cabinet). My hubby called me crazy he (Oscar would make a sound) if he is stuck between the pantry and the wall. I told him he knows that he is not allowed to go on countertops and cabinets so he will not say anything. Long story short he was stuck there. Hubby removed the baseboard and out came a serious embarressed Oscar. He was stuck for about 3 hours.

Grooves on the table? Tell me about it. Andrea