Orange.

Yesterday morning I woke to find Penny's face Oompa Loompa orange where it should be white.  It was all over her paws, too.

1.  Shock and confusion.

2.  Immediate certainty one (or more) of my children were to blame (i.e. last winter's incident when Bella emerged from nap time with absolutely no whiskers at all).



Ten minutes later it dawned on me.  This wasn't Marker Fiasco #126 in our house.  This was, in fact, Penny's own doing.

Penny has been sniffing the lilies.