so, Cat...with your love for Dickens, you will appreciate that Marlowe has evolved into our own feline Fagan. 
He knows if he takes something, we're going to take it back, so he slyly takes things (everything from pens, toothbrushes, sos pads, wadded paper...everything) and makes a run for the cat door...as if the cat porch is "sanctuary". He was running with this wadded up cartoon paper in his mouth and Dan was chasing him...he was just sure if he made that door, he was home free. And when he stole a pen, he held it with his mouth but used his body to block our view of the pen. We only knew that he had something because he was hell for leather towards the cat door. 









