On Sunday night Lance and I decided to have a night in at home. We had a movie that we both had been dying to see. Lance lit the candles in the living room and turned out the lights, as I made popcorn with our new Whirley-Pop popcorn maker(wedding present form Tina and Kelly :). Meekah is finally all relaxed laying beside the couch sleeping and Gizmo is doing her normal rounds of the house. I swear the cat thinks shes and dog and the dog thinks shes a cat..lol.
We are about half way through our movie all snuggled together on the cough, when Lance starts yelling at Gizmo out of the blue. I jump up and look around trying to pin point her location in the house and there she is playing with one of my candles. I called her too with Lance and she didn't care to hear me, she usually always comes when I call her. She started to walk around the
candle and then sat down right behind it, but she that her tail was over top of it. Gizmo almost lit her tail on fire, she seared it instead. The smell of burnt hair filled the living room. I picked her up and brought her to the couch with us after blowing out that candle, so back to the movie we went. I'm watching and the net thing I know Gizmo has gone from sleeping beside me to up on top of the television between two candles that are going. I get up to go get her has she batting at the flame and right before I get there she goes to sniff the candle... away goes the right whiskers.

Needless to say all the candles got blown out, the lights went back on and Gizmo was probably then most smelliest cat I've even smelt!! AIR FRESHER TO THE RESCUE!!!
One day Gizmo your curiosity will get you in trouble... be careful please!