What's that, boy? Timmy's caught in the well? A story of sisterly love.
→[More:] I had a Lassie moment with my cats yesterday. They have somehow discovered a little panel in the corner of my kitchen cabinets that they can remove, and then wriggle into the tiny space UNDER my cabinets. I replace the panel as tightly as I can, but they always manage to pry it free. At one point yesterday Kaylee was following me everywhere, meowing constantly, and generally being a pain in the ass - which is normally Lance's department. Kaylee is the laid-back one. At first, I just figured she was being needy, but her persistence made me feel like something was up.
Later I was in the kitchen and I heard a scratching sound. I looked down at that little panel and saw little paws pushing through the tiny crack. Looked closer, and sure enough, Lance was trapped in there. It was then that I realized what Kaylee had been trying to tell me for the last hour. I'm glad I didn't leave home!
I have got to figure out how to wedge that thing in there so they can't get it back out. Wily kitties.