The other night as The Husband and I were getting ready for bed, The Husband discovered that the holder for his contact lenses were missing.  As contact wearers know, he needs to place his contacts in contact solution in a little round holder during the over night hours.  Well, on this particular night, The Husband was going crazy looking for his contact holder swearing up and down that he never moves the holder from its designated place and that he saw the holder in the morning . I just sat there amused as he looked all around the room searching for the holder that seemingly grew legs and walked off.  I commented that I thought it was funny that a person who depends on his contacts to see was not looking for the lenses themselves, but for the contact holder.  I made sure that the contacts were still in his eyes to rule out the possibility that maybe he forgot that he already took it out and that the holder was there, he just couldn't see it.  Well, that suggestion was met with a dirty look.  Out of desperation he started accusing Manny of taking the holder!!  ???  After I finished laughing, I asked him what a cat could possibly want with a contact lense holder.  I told him to get some sleep, because clearly he needed some.   The following night, I  was cleaning up the room, keeping an eye out for the missing holder.  Lo and behold, I found the contact lense holder. Under the bed.  You'll never guess who had it.