This was a quite funny. I walked into the kitchen and found Fiona sitting in this tiny box, which made me laugh out loud. And, then she shifted and wiggled and had to tug her paws out from under herself (this photo was taken just after she tugged her paws loose), curled up, and took a nap in it. She hasn't been back inside the box, since. I'm amazed that she found it comfortable enough to actually fall asleep even once.
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