02-07-2013, 04:34 AM
While living in my log house many years ago I had a row of flat irons sitting on the floor just outside the laundry room. A litter of kittens had discovered that they could irritate their mother by hiding out behind the washer where she could not reach them so they liked that room, but a few times I watched all four of them come out of thae room and walk through the handles of all of the irons sitting there. It wasn't too long before they were to big to do that, but it was fun while it lasted.