The Sausage Game

I've probably mentioned this a lot already.  But my head is all over the place.

Chaiyya comes to me in the afternoon and asks for a snack - I usually give her half a cat stick aka sausage.  I drop it in front of her and say "Don't bat it under the chair".  10 seconds later, this is what I see - someone has batted the sausage under the chair.

So roll back the carpet, roll the chair out and say "Now, don't bat it behind the trunk... oh, you've batted it behind the trunk".

Every day.

It's been a long week.  Gave up on work early - there was nothing going on upstairs and I'm tired.