Smooth Criminal
It’s been a mystery in the house ever since we moved in: who’s been raiding the cat litter? Until we get the cat door installed between the house and the garage, we’ve been stuck leaving the door open and trying with varied success to block the perp from the garage.
Suspect One: Brody
Has been seen lurking in the vicinity of the garage door, occasionally licking lips and acting guilty.
Suspect Two: Koa
Despite outward appearances, the more sneaky of the two. Spotted with evidenciary litter stuck to nose. According to closed circuit TV recordings (read: baby monitor) noises sounding like Koa grunting were captured coming from the region while we were out.
Getting to the truth has been making me nuts. Who is the secret poop eater? WHO??
Truth:
BUSTED! They were co-conspirators all along! I caught them both there this morning, Koa just slow enough to fail on lookout responsibilities. They got me. I never would have suspected them of working in tandem. So now I have yet another afternoon of toothbrushing to look forward to and about three assertive texts to my spouse that the cat door needs to be installed STAT.
Anyone else got a Raiders of the Lost Box? So gross.




