My daughter has a habit of stealing my drawing stylus from me and making me chase her to get it. Adorable, yes. But it happens at the most inopportune times.
You are lucky. My cat has a hankering for my car keys. Once I found them in the litter box: they went swimming in a bowl of pure Clorox for an hour (did not hurt the computer chip at all, thank goodness).
Chain your stylus like the pens in the bank?
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