Peter walked IN the house. He was casually sniffing the cat pantry and its supplies while Julio et al were watching in paralysis. How come none of the chipmunks called out in alarm? They just stood there watching him. This is the worse thing ever, Peter needs to get his dirty ass kicked out of Squirrel Hill, and if possible out of planet Earth too. His admirer also needs to have his ass kicked, for a variety of reasons, which will go unnamed here.
If this happens again, I'm calling animal rescue.
How do you disinfect a whole bunch of containers? Needless to say, we're out of chlorox.