One afternoon I see this tiny red plastic apple on my office floor. I say to myself, this apple is all chewed up - probably by Bandit. Ick! I will never use this in my teaching again. I am going to toss it in the trash. I throw it into the metal rectangular trash can beside my desk. Before I know it, Bandit has knocked over the waste pan, sorted through the trash, and found the tiny apple. She continues to roll it and catch it all around the office! What an amazing cat!

Bandit sleeps