So I did my usual Saturday morning vacuuming around my schloss. I swear to God I vacuumed up enough cat hair that I must have a third or fourth cat hiding out around here. Big Boy and Miss Lily are holding out on me. I suspect they’ve been having kitty parties at night when I sleep.
That would explain why the Bacardi bottle appears to have been dipped in to and where this disco ball came from. Doggone cats.