A while back I noticed the animals toys were getting out-of-control. Literally, out-of-control. It's not their fault, it's totally ours. Every time we go to Petco or pick up any pet supplies, we get something fun for the cats and dogs; you name it, they have it. Our cats have more scratching post, play toys, lasers, and what have you. Our puppies have every squeaky toy known to man, several kongs of the same size (but different colors in case they need variety) and more clothes than I care to admit on the off chance I will embarrass myself.
As a result, my F.I.L gave me a big apple box to help alleviate the 10 toy boxes all over the house overflowing with squeaky critters. I brought it home in hopes of combining several baskets into one. Once it got home, however, the cats took it over. They laid in the empty box, on the wood bottom all the time. Finally, Aaron said "just give it to them, look how badly they want it."
Fine, but for my cats, it had to be pretty.
Wouldn't you know now that I painted it, and sewed a pillow for the bottom, they don't want it! Aaron said they just have to get used to it. We shall see about that.
As a result, my F.I.L gave me a big apple box to help alleviate the 10 toy boxes all over the house overflowing with squeaky critters. I brought it home in hopes of combining several baskets into one. Once it got home, however, the cats took it over. They laid in the empty box, on the wood bottom all the time. Finally, Aaron said "just give it to them, look how badly they want it."
3 comments:
I love the motivational sticker on your laptop.
Woah, did you paint in your dancing pants?! Brave, very brave.
LOL, yes I painted in the dancin' pants and it's aaron's laptop. hehehe...
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