Down the Drain

It was warm and breezy today, so I opened all the windows.

The wind blew my medicine cabinet open, so Lucius dutifully got up on the sink and started knocking things out of the medicine cabinet into the sink drain.

The bottle he chose went in head-down, of course, and was such a perfect fit for the drain that I couldn’t get forceps around it. It took many goes with a loop of duct tape to retrieve it.

Why you don’t have a stopper in your drain, you ask?

The cats take it and hide it.

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