Not suitable for those sensitive to violence against DPNs. You have been warned. What follows isn’t pretty.
A few weeks ago, Jeanne happened to leave a DPN (double-pointed needle) here after she came over to knit. I don’t think she’ll make that mistake a second time… (Yes, that is one of its tips lying near the bottom of the photo. No, I have no idea where the other tip is. Guess I’ll be looking for it in the litterbox…)

“Hey, Mom put this great toy out again!” -Chaos
*mwmph-crunch* -Mayhem

“Don’t hog it, May – I was the one who found it on the end table in the first place!” -Chaos
*mwmph-crunch* -Mayhem

“Hey, big kitty, I was playing with that!” -Mayhem
*mwmph-crunch* -Chaos

“Ha!” *mwmph-crunch* -Mayhem
“Hey! I was chewing on that!” -Chaos

“Maybe I can steal it back…” -Chaos
*mwmph-crunch* -Mayhem
I’m rather unclear what’s happening in this picture, but you could hear scuffling and scurrying and the DPN definitely went with them:


“Mom!! Why did you take it away?!” -Chaos & Mayhem
Anyone know why they don’t make chew toys for cats?!