Locked in the closet for a month...

Or so you would think!! About 2 hours ago, I got into my front closet and
grabbed all my gloves and scarves to put away for the season. I didn't see
him, but Oscar got in there. So I close the door, put my stuff away
downstairs and sit down here at the computer. If Oscar meowed, I didn't
hear it. Just now, I went into the kitchen for a soda. I heard some noises
from the closet, and I knew exactly who was in there. Oscar LOVES open
doors and drawers. He is my little investigator. So I open the closet
door, and there he is with a box of taco shells torn open and crumbs
scattered everywhere. Was he worried he would have no food for months??
The torn up box was in pieces. Maybe he was upset because he got locked in
a closet AGAIN. But taco shells?? Only Oscar... only Oscar!! )


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