I love wooden wine boxes. Whenever I find a cool one, I bring it home. I don’t always have an immediate use for them, so sometimes there are small stacks of them around the house. The cats love them equally as much as I do. Whenever I put one down, they jump in, so when I got my hands on a really cool one that formerly housed Opus One, I decided to convert into a high class bed for my fancy felines.
I also scored a really dainty Jadot box, that is the perfect size for a kitten. I brought it home, put it down, but the kitten was no where to be found. Instead, this happened.
Again.
And again.
Finally, she allowed him entry into the box.
But not for long….
Big sister is watching you. And that box, just like all the other boxes, is hers, and hers alone.
We know that no one ever seizes power with the intention of relinquishing it. ― 1984
Wednesday & Berlioz 
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