While revising my MS this week, I found myself confronted with a plot hole the size of Texas. Maybe the size of Texas and Oklahoma. When writing a list of suggestions, staring out the window, and a bowl of my favorite cereal didn't spark a revelation on how to fix it, I decided to take a break and
I placed several of her treats (or better known as cat crack) inside an empty paper towel tube. I read the idea on a vet's website, so I'm not totally sadistic.
She circled the tube, sniffing, growling, and nudging it for a few moments, before slapping the tube off the bed. She got her treats, and I received more than a dirty look and a swishing tail. A lesson in perseverance. If something isn't working, figure out another solution.
Only the determined get the kitty treats.