7.30am there's an almighty crash and smashing of glass coming from the kitchen. Dave and I leap out of bed and find Chilli nonchalantly wandering into the bedroom as we discover utter chaos and mayhem. I have open shelves in my kitchen and Chilli likes to climb on one so I cleared it off of most things to accommodate this and in the hope all other shelves would be safe. No such luck.
Glass everywhere, all but two glasses and one wine glass survived. Even a jar of pasta sauce was killed in the atrocity. How on earth she managed to take out both shelves is a thing of awe of puzzlement.
It has taken me a good hour to clear up the mess and even then I'm sure I'll be finding bits of glass for weeks to come.
No treats for Miss Chilli today. You've got to love her though, completely unaware or not bothered (I suspect the latter) she tried to come for a cuddle as soon as I sat down after the cleaning! The sooner I can buy madam a tree to discourage the climbing of the shelves the better!
The shelves