I spent most of today out at a craft fayre, spending pretty much all of my money and managing to work out my arms carrying it all. I came home and immediately knew something was wrong. None of the cats came to the door to greet me.
I walked up the stairs and there they were. It took me a little moment to realise what was off. Can you see what had happened?
Can you see the look of surprise on the face that SHOULD be safely shut in the foster room?