This year I invested in a medium sized basket, I figured I can decorate it with ribbons and make it into an easter basket in the spring, then use it for holding flower arrangements the rest of the year. Little did I know, the basket would find another purpose at home, one I don't think I have the heart to disallow.
My cat, and his basket fetish.
He "sleeps" so innocently.
He totally matches the basket.
The sad thing about my cat is that I think he knew that this basket wasn't for him. The whole time I was taking photos, carrying him from one spot to another, he pretended to be sleeping! Once in a while, he'd look up and do this "Hey, don't you know I was sleeping? Why are you moving me?" expression, but he'd quickly put his head down and close his eyes. Because you know, my cat sleeps loves sleep. He sleeps all the time. He never does any crazy stunts, or runs around the house like he's on fire. No, no, that's a different cat, I'm just confused.
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