She bought $14 worth of food (an entire paycheck for me) and put it on the kitchen shelf, back in a corner. I ate 2 biscuits and some hasbrowns, then a buddy called me and I talked to him on the phone for awhile...wife gets back home screaming at me from the top of her lungs...it turns out, the cat got up there and knocked the sack of food off, then proceeded to have breakfast with the 100 pound dog, who was waiting below.
She is still yelling at me as we speak.