However, yesterday evening, while I was trying to fall asleep, Delilah cat was in some kind of mood. Steve had coated a toy with catnip earlier in the evening and typically that high only lasts about 30 minutes. But, here it was, about 11:00 p.m., and I can still hear Delilah batting the toy around the front room. I ignored it until Delilah came into the bedroom and jumped up on the bed, ending up behind me outside of my line of sight. She was meowing so I reached behind to move her to my front and she started yelling at me. That's when I saw the blue yarn wrapped around her back foot. While she struggled and practically accused me of trying to kill her, I realized that the yarn was from my sock knitting. I got out of bed, put on my glasses so I could see what damage she had done, and realized that the yarn was wrapped around the bed and out the door. I was imaging the worst because I followed the yarn trail into the front room. It lead me back to my knitting, which I was happy to see was no worse for being part of Delilah's play time. She had pulled out the extra yarn from the ball instead the finished product.