We quite often buy danish for our weekend breakfast. And, because the plastic container that they come in is rather bulky, when the contents get down to one, Kathy will store it in a zip lock bag.

Well, the other morning when I got up, I found the leftover danish lying on the kitchen floor. Apparently one or both of the kitties were on the kitchen counter and knocked the bagged danish to the floor.

When I told Kathy about my finding, she commented that the kitties must have had fun with the danish as it was rather damaged. That is when I explained that I found the danish when I stepped on it.

She opted for a pop tart instead.