You think they put those GPS thingies on cats?

Carrie had this fascination with the location of the cats at all times. I don't know why. I know I have four cats and my biggest location concern of the four is whether or not Pete has been brought in for the night.

Tonight Carrie couldn't find McGee. There's a theory that somewhere in my house is a doorway to Narnia and the cats have found it because they will randomly disappear and then reappear in a place I know I've looked six times.

Anyway, Carrie looks for McGee and Dad ended up looking as well. Turns out she was behind the fridge. Why? My guess is because it's warm back there.

It's also dark, dirty, and probably littered with dead bugs, but that seemed to be a non-issue for McGee because after Dad extracted her, she went back in. THREE TIMES.

So Dad resorted to blocking off the opening with my good cutting board. McGee is now back to sleeping in front of the basement door and a making it incredibly difficult to do laundry.

I'm hoping that either Dad comes up with a different blocking method or McGee forgets that behind the fridge is an option because I'm making chicken and peppers Thursday.

Imma need that cuttin' board.