It appears that dinner will be Asian salads tonight. I like salad–lots of ingredients means plenty of opportunities for mischief. For instance, I saw to it that the Asian market was out of the little rice crackers the humans like to use as croutons.
Lettuce is a given. And there is part of a bag of baby spinach as well.
Now, where did the pinch clip that was holding the bag shut go??
Cucumber, carrots, water chestnuts, mandarin oranges, a few cranberries, marinated roast pork—we are all ready for the dressing and the wonton strips and the crunchy noodles.
Great Frigga’s Hairpins! The human female’s salad is rattling! It sounds as if there is a plastic lid or something hiding under all the foliage. Every time she moves the bowl, it makes that noise! What is in there?! She can’t find any foreign objects. What a puzzlement.
I think I just solved both your mysteries.