Earlier this evening, my cat, Miss Marple, was being her usual deeply neurotic self, charging around the apartment (with occasional breaks to sit right outside the door whenever I went into the bathroom). At one point she found an interesting paper bag on a chair, got into it, knocked it down and fled. I admonished her (despite the fact that it has been proven that cats can not feel guilt-- they don't have the brain structure for it) and thought little more of it. That is, until I came into my bedroom and found this:
I think it's definitely a Look.