That’s MY basket, Karma.

I spilled my water bottle in Upstairs Human’s basket. She leaned it here so the fabric — and the basket — could dry. However, I think she put it here specially for me. I have marked the basket as MINE and I will defend it from anyone.

Today was pretty cloudy and chilly, so this was about as energetic as I got today. Except when I figured out that Robin wanted to hug me, then I RAN.

2 thoughts on “That’s MY basket, Karma.

  1. That is a great basket for you to sleep in. It’s a purr-fect place to be on a dull day when the sun is somewhere else.

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