My hubby was cleaning his side of the office (the side I never take pictures of because it’s messy, messy, messy. My back is to that side, so I can effectively ignore it.
He cleared off his desk and everything that landed on the floor was trash or to-be-recycled stuff. Max got into chewing on everything and then he got covered up in his own personal cave.
Kitties like caves. A cave can be a paper bag, a box, and even a folded magazine. See how happy he is?
He stayed there until we headed down the stairs.