I just got back from the coffee shop where I was updating about missing the UAE. When I get into the apartment, I see that my Mondrian design for the quilt has met with my cat. The cat happens to LOVE shredding paper, and this particular design was no exception.
This is the offender, trying to look innocent:
This is the carnage I came home to:
At least it wasn’t the worst. The worst was when she shredded my W2s right around tax time. Lame.