Cat's Outa the Bag
Yesterday I took about 45 minutes to catalogue and organize my yarn stash. I put several balls in the open cardboard box they arrived in, neatly stacked on top of the larger storage unit.
Today: Box is tipped over, yarn is unravelled on floor, Lulu is in box, Zuleika is eating box.
They look at me like, "What?"
And I'm like, "Stop being so stereotypical!"
Dumb conformist cats.
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