The box will be staying where it is until, or if, he tires of it.
After an evening of thunderstorms we have a beautiful day. It's too wet to work outside, so Mark is putting aside his tree cleanup tools for the day. I have a pot of chicken wild rice soup simmering for lunch, the dog and cats are quiet, the sun is shining. A good day. Wishing you all well.
Sounds like all's well Chez Sandra. Great. It's so good to read. Like a Minnesota version of Pippa Passes.
ReplyDeleteBoys, I'm no Browning, but yes, all is well with the world!
ReplyDeleteI guess I didn’t notice auto correct! Sandra
DeleteIt always amazes me how much cats love boxes.
ReplyDeleteSuch innocence.....
ReplyDeletePixie, they sure do.
ReplyDeleteLori, when he's sleeping!
ReplyDeleteSo well behaved when asleep!
ReplyDeleteVal, the only time he is well behaved!
ReplyDeleteHe looks so sweet!
ReplyDeleteFar Side, he can be. He is getting better, slowly. I think we will keep him!
ReplyDeleteDoesn't look like he's tiring OF it, he's tiring IN it. *Winks*
ReplyDeleteDawn, HA! Yes he is.
ReplyDeleteThere's no need for a fancy bed for your feline, Sandra.
ReplyDeleteBeatrice, nope! I bought one for him but it's become Friedas. He loves his box. So I have a cat-in-a-box in the kitchen.
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