Boxes
August 30, 2004. That is the day Mama and Dad got this house. They moved in the following weekend. This is what a section of the kitchen looks like today. Absolutely no different than when they moved here, almost a year ago. And this... THIS is the junk I have to look at all day from my cage. What a "view." Hrmph.
Note to Mama: If you're not gonna read those books, or put them on a shelf, the least you can do is let me eat them.
2 Comments:
Oooo, boxes to hide in and pounce mom from!
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Thanks for the idea, Diva Kitty!
JueDee, do your buns stay in a cage in the kitchen? Or are they free-roaming?
You're lucky, Bastya! Sounds like Tall Thing does let you eat books. She needs to have a talk with Mama.
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