I didn't drag out the Big Ladder so I have two chores for tomorrow: bring down some Fancy Feast whitefish & tuna and clean up the mess the cats made in aisle 2.
Annabelle seems to eat only fish these days, and the other two will eat whatever I set before them, and I absent-mindedly ordered cartons of Fancy Feast Whitefish & Tuna twice last month, so I've got 40+ cans to use up.
The other day I heard a crash and could not figure out what it was. It was a carton of large manila envelopes and a non-working computer keyboard that one of them - I suspect Annabelle - tossed down from a high shelf in the closet. To clean up the mess, I need to move those huge cushions I was sent as a post-surgery aid, pick up everything, and put it all back on the shelf.