ESKIE! Well, this is how I found him yesterday. I don't know HOW he maneuvered to even get in there without knocking everything down! I just don't get it...he NEVER got on the counter in the first 17 years of his life...why now? We had to start closing off the living room in the mornings because he started hiding under the TV cabinet which is huge and I would have to lay on my stomach and pull him out. He DID NOT like that...he even swatted at me! So he's back to trying the counter. He gets 'the boot' and has to go outside...but the next day, he does it again! Can't help but love him!