Keep your kitty safe

Put the hunting rifles away until elk season: check, wash the camo: check, vacuum up the pine needles... wait, what was that noise? Listen, listen, wait... there it is again. Coming from the gun safe.

Run through the combo, turn the crank, open the safe, and--theeeere's Kitty!

She is sixteen years old, and is still getting stuck in weird places.

At least I didn't have to remove the carpet and riser off of a stair in our newly built home to get to her, this time.