Or as I have started calling it: Cat proofing.
This is probably not a real thing as cats are clever and will eventually find their way into everything.
But it is a start.
And speaking of starts, it all came about because one Zim-Zilla jumped to a high shelf on our entertainment unit. There followed a clatter and a thud then a sound of a cloudburst as hundreds of beads rained down onto the wooden floor.
My son spent time vacuuming the mess up only to happen again.
And so, I spent time this last weekend organizing.
Now the cat is biding his time, waiting until no one can see him as he tries to break into this new puzzle.
Until next time, stay healthy.