Tonight I was fixing dinner, when I heard a horrible meow coming from somewhere. I started looking around and could not see the cat. I checked the garage, checked the bathroom....seemed like it was coming from the laundry room. Once in the laundry room I knew where he was....I opened the door to our extra refrigerator, and out popped Curly. Seriously!!! The refrigerator!! Of course Maylee blamed Ella, and I'm sure I'll never know the real truth. Oh, and he was in there probably ten minutes...don't think too much damage was done.