A demonstration of good memory, by being bad...

Just the other day I was trying to keep Meenah with me in our study, but she just wouldn't settle down. So, I figured she needed to go outside. I followed her first to the kitchen where she made a bee-line for a stool in the corner and picked-up a pencil to chew on. I took it away from her and she seemed nonplussed by this: She proceeded directly to the living room and picked-up a travel size bottle of hand lotion which was in the middle of the floor. I took this away too.

She must have had these things in mind when she wouldn't stay with me because she went directly to them.