I use to put bread ties on the kitchen window sill. Then one day I wanted a tie to twist on half a bag of frozen french fries. None to be had. All were in the floor and had been swept the day before. Being the detective that I am I set a trap with a long black tie from a phone charger that I had bought. Right around midnight I hear flap, flap flap from the kitchen. My tuxedo cat Betty is swatting the tie and when it hits the floor she was no longer interested. Now I keep the ties in the silverware drawer.
Innocent until proven guilty.
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