I thought of y'all last night as I wrapped my gifts - without the cats' help! I keep the wrapping paper in the same closet as the evil vacuum monster. The minute the door opened to THAT closet, Mitzi bolted from the room and hid under the bed. Mishi, being the ever-so-loving big brother, dutifully stood vigil next to the bed waiting for Mitzi to emerge. I wrapped in peace without kitty help. The cats emerged from the bedroom a little bit later to examine my handiwork. Now I need to figure out why do bows seem so tasty to cats?