Topper thinks he is one of the Flying Walendas. To Topper, the house is a playground filled with kitty-toys. A few weeks ago he leapt from the end table to the coffee bar. His landing was less than perfect and he knocked a mug tree down, breaking several of the mugs I had collected on our travels and thoroughly irritating me.
Since then I have been scouting around for something to safely hold my remaining mugs. Today, I found a cool green cupboard that looks just right. And, of course, Topper had to check it out.