My mom recently sent me an email with two pictures attached to it. The first picture was of a curtain tassle, very nice and decorative. The second picture was of a curtain tassle that had been completely devastated. In this email she told me of how she came home one day to find bits and pieces of tassle laying all over the floor, and our brooding black cat Cloe sitting next to a mass of golden threads. Cloe was glaring, as is her usual countenance, but my mom suspected foul play and a set up. Luckily, a couple of feet away she saw our other cat, Miss Kitty, the little hellian. Miss Kitty happened to be covered in golden tassle strings, in fact they were hanging out of her mouth. Once again she'd tried to blame Cloe for her dirty work. Here are the before and after pictures:
BEFORE:

AFTER:
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