Cookie Diving

It's a lazy Saturday afternoon. We don't have any new movies to watch, Mark is working, the girls are out with friends, the ground is too wet to work outside. So, what's a girl to do for entertainment?

As I meandered through the house looking for something to do, I found this:

Hmmm...then I remembered we had a bag of these:

...along with several of these (notice they are also looking bored): I mixed all the ingredients together and...voila!!

BC is small, so it was a piece of cake for him to slide right in and get the cookies..

Our more-than-a-kitten-but-not-quite-a-cat, Sophie, had a little more trouble getting in, but retrieved her cookies proudly via cupping her paw and scooping them out...

But the real entertainment began when our oldest cat, Callie, stuffed her head in, turned the jar upside down so the cookies fell into her mouth and then couldn't unstuff her head to get back out. No one was injured and she was promptly freed, but watching a jar-headed cat with a mouthful of cookies trying to run is...kinda....funny.

And not one to be left out...

Maggie thought about doing a little cookie diving herself.

Ya know, it seems the older I get, the easier I am to entertain. Is that the beginning of senility?