Today's fun posting is from my Florida friend, Guest Writer, John Rahn.
I left for work the following evening (working the night shift) and had, what I thought, stored the catnip safely away; I had sealed it into a Ziploc bag, then wrapped it tightly in another large piece of plastic wrap, sealed it into the plastic container and placed it high up on the second shelf in the kitchen cupboard.
When I arrived home from work the following morning, the cupboard door was wide open, the plastic container was on the floor surrounded by bits of plastic wrap, an empty Ziploc bag and Catnip was all over the floor.
And there was Cosmo, right in the middle of it all, FLAT on his back, hind legs sprawled out, eyes glazed over and very ... happy.
I think I heard him say to me 'Dude, would you go get me a Snickers bar and bag of chips?'