Claire can fit through the cat door in our kitchen gate. Guess how I know?!
I’ve had to start locking Claire out of the kitchen when the dishwasher runs because she has now located the cancel button AND the door latch. Mid-cycle sneak peeks into the mysterious washer by a toddler who loves to splash in the water…yeah, not for the feint of heart. On the bright side of things, my floor is nice and shiny again!
As for the cats, Gecko is able to shimmy between the vertical rails of the baby gate to get to his food, but poor fat (and I mean FAT) Raymond is going to have to heft himself over the gate now. Poor kitty.
And since you’re probably already laughing, this should add to the general hilarity of this post: