You know that little fuzzy mouse toy I bought last week? Well, it’s gone. Not under the couch. Not behind the bookshelf. I even checked the fridge (don’t ask).
But here’s the weird part: this morning, I found it… in my shoe. Not just any shoe—my left rain boot. Why? Was it a gift? A warning? A statement about my fashion sense?
Whiskers just stared at me from across the room, blinking slowly. I think I’m being judged.
Moral of the story: Cats are tiny, furry secret agents. And my boots are now part of the mission.
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