He got into the flour in the pantry cupboard:
He used his little rake to dig in the soil that is in my planter:
He got into the onions in my cupboard and peeled the skins off.
And yesterday, he pulled the drawers out on Mark's night table and when I wasn't looking he then started to climb it. It fell over on top of him and this is what it looked like after I extracted him from underneath all this stuff. He was intrigued, but not hurt and did not cry. He instead quickly tried to eat the coins you see spread on the floor.
