After the episode with the spaghetti yesterday, I ran the sweeper and cleaned up all the bits and pieces of spaghetti. Boy did I get dirty looks from both cats. Well, I woke up this morning with a migraine, ended up staying home and sleeping in. When I finally woke up, I found Smoky on my bed playing with, you guessed it, spaghetti. I leaned over to look her in the eye, and she did look sheepish, and figured what the heck, so we played with the pieces of spaghetti for a little bit. Then I cleaned up my bed. I know when I do laundry this weekend I'm going to have to really shake out the sheet and comforter. The thought of wet spaghetti in my clean sheets, yuk!
Guess I have to run the sweeper again, don't I. Crap!