Did you ever have a "What WAS that before the cats found it?" moment?

I had one this morning. I went down to the basement to make sure the cats'
food and water bowls were filled, and the first thing that caught my eye
was the fact that a large portion of the basement floor was covered in
little shreds of white paper.

After a few moments, I determined that the Mighty Hunters had killed a
roll of paper towels. Fortunately, there weren't many towels left on said
roll at the time, but BOY did they ever do a number on it. Paper was
scattered everywhere!

I'm going to have to figure out a safe place to put the NEW paper towel
roll. Merely standing it on a shelf (as the previous one was) is just
asking for another dose of ex-paper-towels all over the floor.

CATS. These two year-old hoolikittens still operate by the philosophy that
anything that's not nailed down is a cat toy. (And anything they can pry
loose is not nailed down.) :o)

Donna, Captain, and Stanley