Those of you who know me, know that I have a love of boxes (don’t all cats?????). Anyway, yesterday Mom was cleaning out the closet in her studio (oh boy oh boy THAT’s always fun). She had stored a bunch of boxes from last Christmas on the top shelf and it was time to inventory them I guess. So in the pile on the floor I found this one lonely (sniff) boxtop…..just lying there looking forelorn….I hopped in and promptly took a nap while Mom continued her clear-out. So of course I looked so adorable sleeping in my boxtop that she left me there and left her studio to go fix dinner. Well, I stayed there until I heard the top popping off MY can of catfood downstairs.
Mom now has my new (although slightly damaged with a minor tear) boxtop available for me in her studio – in an out of the way corner – under a chair so it’s nice and “cave-like”…… I now have a box for napping in the basement, the family room, the guest room, Dad’s den, AND (drum roll please) Mom’s studio!!!! The mind boggles at all the nap locations I’ve managed to wangle thanks to my always being on the alert for a stray box. Some of my boxes are nice sturdy things – some are somewhat flimsy (like this new boxtop of mine)……but the best one is the one in the basement. It’s the box that our new fake Christmas tree came in when Mom and Dad got it last year. It’s long and skinny and Dad cut a bunch of holes in it for me to poke my head or paw out of.
It’s good to be one spoiled cat (in a box).
Happy Thursday Peeps………