My middle daughter was lying in bed one evening, texting or playing games or listening to music on her phone. Olivia was sleeping at the foot of the bed on the "passenger side" (because the electric blanket is apparently warmest there).
Olivia wandered off for a bit, presumably to eat, poop, and ditch the collar with the bell. She returned from her mission, sans bell, in ninja-mode, and my daughter didn't hear her come back into the room ...
Later she looked up and saw this ...
I think its best that we don't know what cats are thinking!
(P.S. ... Did you happen to notice whose books are at the foot of the bed, under the bowl?!)
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