Earlier this evening, my cat, Miss Marple, was being her usual deeply neurotic self, charging around the apartment (with occasional breaks to sit right outside the door whenever I went into the bathroom). At one point she found an interesting paper bag on a chair, got into it, knocked it down and fled. I admonished her (despite the fact that it has been proven that cats can not feel guilt– they don’t have the brain structure for it) and thought little more of it. That is, until I came into my bedroom and found this:
I think it’s definitely a Look.