MY Box

Over the past couple of months, I have regularly come home to clothes of mine lying about the flat. I live alone. Well, I live with my two cats but no other humans reside here. Of course, I'd like that to change and who knows what 2014 will bring...Anyway, I digress.

At first, it was just leggings or the odd pair of tights that I would find had been moved but recently, I have come home most nights to find a couple of bits of clothing strewn about the floor and sometimes, the box/crate that they had been sitting in had been moved slightly. I pondered just how the cats had managed to move it but didn't give it much more thought as it hadn't moved much. Until tonight.

When I got in from work, Herman was sitting as you can see him in this photograph. Now, to the untrained eye he just looks like a cat who is very proud of his box. A box, that he has somehow managed to move about 12ft across the room, that is.

I'm setting up CCTV tomorrow.