Friday, October 02, 2015
Fiona Friday - Basket case
This only happened once. Fiona found the basket that formerly contained my birthday bouquet and squished herself inside. I took the basket away when she began to chew on those curly bits of twine dangling from the handle. I'd just been through one disaster caused by a cat chomping on something she shouldn't and wasn't about to take a chance that something in that basket was even remotely toxic.
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