This is what I got up to. I don't like cats on the cabinets, but since they rule the house, I don't often get my way. They are, indeed, so not scared of me that I had time to walk into the other room and get the camera and they didn't move. I swear, they waited! Why, may you ask, aren't they scared of me? Because my husband spoils them more than I scare them. sigh
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Ours don't get on the counters, although Tuxedo--because he's the best cat EVER--is allowed on the bathroom counter so he can drink from the faucet.
Tar can nab oven mitts off the counter, one of his favorite snacks.
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