PAPER BAG!!!
Mama can never understand what’s so thrilling about a paper bag–it’s right up there with boxes that kitties have to inspect! You just never know!
Mama is trying to find the motivation to put those Christmas decorations away–apparently she has to clean out the front closet first and organize it before putting them back. And humans think WE’RE complicated!
In other news, we have been having yo-yo weather. We went from 10 degrees and snow to about 35 degrees and rain in three days. It’s pretty messy out there. Mama is picking up extra hours at work because she’s going to desert us go on vacation in April. As long as we don’t get put in jail again, that’s fine with us, but we’ll be lost without our daily dose of scritches and tummy rubs!
Mama made a roast chicken and veggies on Sunday night from the Pioneer Woman website (this is her latest obsession). If you don’t know her, she’s a loopy redhead who likes to cook. Mama says that sort of sounds familiar…
So that’s pretty much all the excitement we have right now. And no, we didn’t get any chicken, but not for lack of trying.
We don’t get paper bags, they’re not used much here for shopping. Plastic or “green” bags and bins are what’s the norm in our area. So you’re lucky!
Too bad you didn’t get any chicken. It’s only very recently that Nicki’s shown any interest in the mom’s food; Derry still doesn’t. She wishes we WOULD eat human-grade meat, actually.
Silly humans, paper bags are one of the best inventions ever!
Oh! Paper bags are such fun! It’s the crinkly, rustly sound that is so intriguing.
Yes, we had some yo-yo weather, too! First a real cold spell, and now rain — freezing rain — rain. At least it has cleared some of the accumulated snow. You guys are lucky to be warm and cozy inside. Only mama has to worry about it.
I didn’t get any chicken either!
We love bags too!! Almost as much a boxes!! Too bad you didn’t get any chicken. That was unfair…
Well, at least you got a paper bag, that’s better than nothing. . .
Our mama can’t figure out what it is with bags and boxes and kitties. Let’s not tell the secret
I never get a paper bag, but i do climb into boxes now and then.
Shame about the chicken, but I envy your lovely big paper bag though.