My BFF happily raided my wishlist again … and found a few cat-related things to go with the books. The placemat is part of a set (the rest of which I left at my mom’s apartment, since we’ll both be using these).
And predictably, within minutes:
“What do you mean, your Christmas stocking? I sits on it, so it’s mine. Is that a problem?”
Charlie couldn’t care less about the new things on the table — that toy box, however …
“See? I told you, it’s all in here!”