You know how it goes, you put something down and it gets itself lost, just sitting there. I have discovered it's not all my imagination. I caught Chester red handed er pawed. He was on my desk fishing around in an old mug I keep ink pens in. I shooed him out. Next he pilfered the lid of my 2 liter soda pop bottle right under my nose. Not content with that, he made of with the straw from my cup. (I'm glad he doesn't chew on the straw and then hide like Lucy Jane(RB) used to do. It only took me putting a chewed up straw in my mouth once to double check anything before I put in my mouth again) I hear him rattling around in the kitchen now. I hope he doesn't team up with his partner in crime, Leonardo (who has been known to sneak off with pink plastic foam hair curlers). Is there a 12 step program for klepto cats?
He was up on the counter (a no no but he wasn't a bit repentant) trying to fish my measuring spoons out of a small crack in the drawer. KIDS!