So while moving this past weekend, my parents brought up Molly, the other cat. She is taking medication, and my parents wanted to make sure she got it, and was generally taken care of, so I suggested they bring the cat up for the weekend, which they gladly did. Molly is a tiny cat (and always has been), and is also the sort of cat that you will never see if you are not a member of the household. As a result, the very first things she did was try to find a hiding hole. Behind the couch didn’t work well enough, so she get very creative and found a hole in the corner of the cabinetry toeboards, and was actually able to get in behind the cabinets and the dishwasher, where she spent much of the weekend hiding. We had to take the dishwasher out from its place under the counter and fish her out. We then put her in the larger and easier to get around pantry, along with her food dish and travel box. Silly Cat.