As you can see, the kitten is still into everything, including the dishwasher. A few nights ago I couldn't sleep so I got up and did some writing. About the time I was ready to go back to bed I heard a faint mewing. I went into the kitchen. No kitten. I checked the pantry. No kitten. I checked the bathroom. Hmm, hear him, don't see him. Opened the linen closet. Yup there he was. Since the HH and I went to bed at different times, it's unclear if he was in there for a few hours or half the night.
Look what I won from March House. Barbara was kind enough to send this to me from the UK.