Cocoa Fluff loves to paw at things. She's always pawing at the inside of my gardening. If you lay an empty cereal box on the floor she'll paw at it like she's playing an instrument. and she loves, loves, loves pawing at the glass at the backdoor. Two paws together at the same time. Always before meals.
We splurged this weekend and bought cupcakes. Walt Kowalski brought the box up from the basement so I could put half of the cupcakes in the freezer. The empty box went on the floor for inspection.
Every furry creature in the house thoroughly inspected the box by sitting on it or laying on it.
Cocoa Fluff pawed it like she was playing a song. The clear shiny "window" in the lid made a crinkly noise, but didn't scare her. Out of the four of them, she liked it the best.
This morning when I came out to the kitchen she was sitting on it again.
Paw. Paw. Paw. Snap. The glue holding the clear window to the top of the box gave loose and she feel through the box window into the box.
That made the box even better. I bet she's still in box when we get home.
The jug of wine in the background is accidental. I want to make stew.
Stew with wine? Yes. Delicious.
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