My husband recently bought a pair of shoes and left the box sitting out for the cats to play with. Here's a picture of Phin after he stuffed himself inside and spent the afternoon sleeping in it.
He looks kind of ticked that I bothered him, don't you think?
Cat in a basket.
Puss in boot.
Kitten in brandy snifter.
Cat in egg carton. Do you think he figured out where chickens come from?
I actually find this one kind of disturbing. Did there used to be goldfish in there?
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