Well, it's now 5:27 in the morning, and I just woke up to the sound of my favorite expensive porcelain cat falling from its shelf. I look up, and guess who the culprit was.

So she's back, in one piece, no scratches, cuts, bruises, or anything. Just a fun night on the run. The cat, if you were wondering, is reparable. Of course she couldn't knock over the NOT porcelain things. Like a wooden picture frame.

Oh well. Thanks for your help anyway, guys.