Day 94 ~ April 4, 2011 Good Morning from the Cat

When I went to bed I heard Rocky "talking" to himself. Little mews, plaintive meows and "merrups". I called to him but he didn't come. He did get quiet. But when I got up in the morning it was clear what had kept him so engrossed. He had "trashed" my desk.  Receipts, notes, brochures, coupons, old lottery tickets..all over. Under the desk the trash can was knocked over and the contents dragged out. I documented the destruction but I refuse to share the worst. Here is the calling card that gave him away. Maybe he thought I'd blame the toy!