Joys of a Box

I wish hiding in a box really was this fun!

Imagine, the highlight of your day is finding the perfect box to crawl into and disappear. Quincy played in and on this box until something icky and kind of gooey ended up on it, I don't even want to know what that might have been!


Roxanne claimed the next one. (The hubby got new boots--he has big feet therefore a big box).

So the big cat, Quincy, is in the smallest box he could possibly fit into and Roxanne, my small kitty, is in the huge box.

Oh to curl up and take a snuggly nap in your very own box! I might try that tomorrow, I bet we have some big boxes at work.....