I finally got to bed around 3AM this morning. Around 5AM the cat managed to find a plastic bag. He managed to get his head stuck inside the bag and ran wildly through the bedroom, bouncing off the walls like a pinball while the dogs tried to catch him. He finally crashed into the wall next to the bed, broke free and hid under the bed.
Sadly, this wasn’t the first time he’s managed to get himself stuck in a bag.
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