I was folding laundry yesterday when I realized it had been way too quiet for way too long. Following the quiet Snuffle sounds, I found Gracie in the hallway, with the door to the linen closet open and a roll of TP rolled out. She was ripping it into small pieces.
The picture isn't the best, as soon as I sat down to capture her escapades, she crawled into my lap. I asked "Baby, what are you doing?" She looked up with the
biggest smile, pointed into the linen closet and proclaimed "Key!" The kitty was inside the linen closet. Her accomplice!

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