The cat litter had been disturbed from its usual smooth-topped config.
I shook the litter box back and forth three or four times.
Nothing!
"Where's my prize?!" I grumbled, as if I were shaking a box of Cap'n Crunch.
A voice inside me said 'What did you say?'
"Yeah, I know. Weird, right?" I responded.
I never liked Cap'n Crunch, even as a kid - but the Cap'n always seemed to have the best prizes, as if to taunt me.