I was working away in my office (my office at home-what do you think-I leave the house? HA!) when I heard a distinct thump in the living room, cat claws skidding out on the hardwood floor, a rustling of some plastic substance and then–silence.
Curious, but not unaccustomed to such shenanigans, I made my way out to find the reason for the scuffle. Nothing in the house seemed to be destroyed, knocked over or out of place-this time.
Look at the size of those pupils.
Now, Ms. Bianca will vacate the house and hide in the dirty chimney in order to escape one of three things:
1. Kayle’s drumming
2. Small, Noisy Children
3. An unnamed source on this day in question
And the story began to unfold….
If you’ll notice, in the upper left hand corner of the fireplace, there is something protruding from the chimney.
I’m weird that way.
Max would not join either of us for the rest of the day. He stayed perched on his ledge, with wigged out eyes if Bianca ever entered the room.
The Nancy Drew side of me wanted to know the full story. Someone knows something-but no one was talking-to me or to each other. I will just have to chalk this up to an unsolved case.