Knit One, Purrrrrrl One

Look at this guy!

This is what happens when you hide your wool bag in the spare bedroom, but the cat slips in unnoticed when you go in there to get something from the closet, and you end up leaving and closing the door behind you and LEAVING HIM IN THERE ALONE! This is Jean-Paul, playful attacker of ankles, thief of Christmas bulbs (see my previous post), and lover of balls of wool! Ever since he was a tiny, tiny kitten, J.P.'s been able to SMELL wool... seriously, there's no place I can hide it. This cat can UNZIP DUFFLE BAGS with his TEETH to get at balls of wool. There's been many a morning that we've woken up to find wool that we had hidden on the top shelf of a closet strewn from upstairs to downstairs to the basement. Argh.

When he's this cute, though, I can't stay mad at him. Anyone any good at untangling?