Was 15 minutes late for work this morning... my daughter's cat (how I have not managed to skin this cat alive, I have no clue) decided that she wanted to play with my keys last night. This wouldn't be a problem except she managed to slide them under the loveseat and I had a heck of a time finding them.
Ah well, the chickens didn't mind much, they got their hot mash and the little t-rexes were appeased.