I fill up my own printer cartridges to save money. I swear I cleaned up everything after refilling the cartridges but somehow Merci the cat found a pool of ink and made her own art. Later I found the source of all the ink--Merci knows how to open cupboard doors.
To adapt Sandburg's poem:
"The ink comes on little cat feet.
She sits looking over floor and sink
on silent haunches
and then moves on."
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