Okay, I admit, I've been lazy this week, and haven't made beads since last Friday. The only time I went out to my studio in my garage was when I went out to feed my pet mice. (They became pets when their mother gave birth to them in my humane trap.)
So, I finally turn on the kiln for the first time in a week, sort some mandrels, and start pulling some stringers while the kiln is heating up. After a while, something starts to smell pretty good. It smells like cookies baking. Then it starts to smell like burnt candy. I turned off the kiln to let it cool down again, and opened it up to see what I had been cooking.
Turns out, I forgot to put the lid on the box where I store treats for my pet mice. "Wild" mice had taken the stale cereal I had brought out, and decided the kiln was a good place to store it!