I know, she looks perfectly innocent, but this is where she sits to tease the dogs. AC asked me "what the heck are the dogs barking at?" And here is what I found: One sweet innocent Kitten.
One smashed precious handmade bowl. A gift to me from the Arts & Sciences department in 2003.
Gouges on the top of the blanket chest from the fall of said bowl off the top of the hutch that sits on the blanket chest, both of which my father made for me in 1979.
A later discovery was the absence of crust and crumble on the rhubarb pie I'd made the night before.
I really didn't know one little innocent Kitten could wreak so much havoc. My regards to those of you brave enough to house more than one feline house deconstructor. Oh, and one more thing, they (Kittens) love to play with toilet paper as much as dogs and toddlers do. I just didn't think to get a photo of that....