An entire previously brand new stick of butter sits on a metal butter dish. The top is lightly scratched all over, in exactly the size and shape of a cat tongue.
Husband came downstairs with the butter dish and a puzzled look on his face, to ask if the cats had been with me for the last 15 minutes. He showed me the butter. I am certain both cats were not with me. #GiveMeButterOrGiveMeDeath
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