While sitting crocheting and watching tv noticed Zimba racing round thought he's having a case of the zoomies little did I know what mischief he was up to. Got up later went to put crocheting away and thought where is my orange wool I know I cut it and put it down beside me when changing colors but its vanished off the table next to me.
Get up to discover the orange wool was wrapped round the cat tower next to me round my table that sits over my legs which holds the computer/tv went out into the entrance way round the cat stroller and back up into the lounge and round the other cat tower.
My boy was obvioulsy having a great time unbeknown to me. Maybe I need to give him his own ball of wool.