Spouse recently brought home a small bag of delicous homemade kringlas. We enjoyed two of them with coffee then (in a serious lapse of judgement) left the remaining kringla in the bag on the kitchen counter. We know better than to leave baked goods out in the open!
That evening, we were watching something on TV when we heard a strange rustling sound coming from the kitchen (never a good thing with Lily around). Forgetting all about the kringla bag, I looked over to be sure that Lily wasn't digging in the napkin basket. No sign of her. I chalked it up to one of the girls pushing a cat toy down the hallway.
Later that evening we discovered the source of the mysterious noise: The kringla bag had been compromised!
The bag was covered in tiny teeth holes!
And the once smooth and perfect kringla had been pulverized by someone intent on swiping it!
We're pretty sure that this naughtiness is the work of a certain CAT BURGLAR! What do YOU think? :)