Well.....just one thing...because if she saw this, she would die.
Cat on a kitchen counter.
This is how I found him....and I went to grab my camera. He waited for me.
One time, while my mother-in-law was visiting, we put a very muddy puppy in the kitchen sink to wash the mud off. She went into orbit over that.
And she screeched, "A dog? In the kitchen sink?"
To which I replied, "Hello..... Clorox? Ever heard of it?"
I didn't really say that out loud.
So I'm pretty sure cat butt on counter would send her over to the other side.
And there might have been a time in my life where this would have set me off too...but I've learned to let a lot go. I shut doors, put up baby gates, buy all kinds of cleaners but how in the heck can one keep a cat off of a counter?
Especially when there is an empty tuna package in the trash drawer at the end.
Empty tuna package = Cat Babysitter