Thank you, Kleenex, for the clever way your tissues pull each other out of the box. I appreciate the handiness of a fresh canvas for my nose juice, especially during a cold or coke binge. No thank you, Thelonious, for turning a clever idea into one of your silly dog games.
At first I thought maybe the rubber tree plant did it, but this clue (and the furry thing sitting in front of the mess) led me to a pointier-nosed culprit:
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