"Should I be a good cat... decisions decisions"

[procon]

3. Not an hour ago I put a small cup of crushed ice

on the coffee table intending to add it to a glass of juice. Before I even could sit down on the sofa, my cat was up and checking out the cup of ice. He took one sniff and then knocked the crushed ice all over the rug.

He sat there smugly preening himself while I cleaned up. Time for round two...