New York: one woman, one terrace, twelve seasons.
Or...a practical joke by Estorbo to get back at you for the '5' days in the closet, more to life than pelleds, lesson.
With a hole punch?
Sherri - hmmm, maybe =^^=Frank - yep.
Possibly a Martha Stewart crafting project gone awry? Though I prefer the idea of Estorbo on the terrace with a hole punch....
The rose at my front door has those punch holes too - but they were the work of a leaf-cutter bee, not a beautiful black cat who gets unfairly blamed for EVERYTHING....See: http://www.ext.colostate.edu/pubs/insect/05576.html
Donatella - the cat has been walking around with a smirk on his face...Rachel - yes, cleeck on the leenk in the post :-)