First, Zoey ~ and the unsolved mystery of her injury.
Now, Maggy ~ how the h ... did she do this?
I get a file from the cabinet; I leave the file drawer open momentarily and turn to
put the file elsewhere. Turn back, close file drawer. Wait, it won't close!
What the h ... ? Why won't it close? Try to close again, harder. MEOW!
See what's there, that's why it will not close. It's Maggy. I tease her, talk to her, offer her treats. All to no avail. Now, the back of this cabinet and the sides are solid, to the floor. It has a base, it is not open on the bottom. How did she get in there ~ that little opening is not even 2-inches wide! This is not a "flat cat". I sit on the floor and stare at the cabinet, I stare at Maggy, trying figure out this puzzle (and of course, I take a picture). It seems I will have to wait until Poppy is up from a nap, we will have to get tools and remove the drawer, or the back of the cabinet, I can think of nothing else. But, she got in there on her own, she must be able to get out the same way ~ if she wants to. But she's a cat, she probably wants to worry me, she probably wants all the attention that went to Zoey last week or more. She's being stubborn. She's being Maggy! So, I go off to do laundry, gather tools to be ready. An hour or so passes, Poppy is not up yet, and I am now putting wet laundry in the dryer. MEOW!
Well, hello there Maggy ... how are you today?