So...while we were busy unpacking in the other room one day, we kept hearing noises...but kind of just didn't think much of it while it was happening. It was sporadic, over the course of 30 minutes or so. I walked down the hall into the laundry room and saw this:
And then looked up on the washer and saw this:
Hobart apparently discovered where we had temporarily put all the cat toys during the move, a basket on top of the washer...you know, someplace where they 'couldn't get to it'...
Can't fault the (not so) little guy for wanting to have fun. He was actually dropping them down on the floor and Brisbane was getting them too. We can only imagine the conversation they had beforehand...
Still fighting off a cold but I finally have the upper hand, though now 2nd Man is getting stuffy and sore throat, sigh. Not sure what the weekend will bring.
Cats just wanna have fun!