Milly likes to act like the cats so that anything that looks soft enough to bed down in, she’ll use it. This often includes a stray shopping bag that found its way to the floor.
Imagine my amusement when Milly toddles into the kitchen with the strap of a material bag saddling her back legs, thereby dragging the bag along with it.
After recovering from cracking up, the conversation went something like this:
“Finished having a good laugh then?”
“Going shopping are we?” still in a fit of giggles
Milly jumps up on me, “quit the jokes and take this bag off me please”
I crack up some more.
Milly jumps down, “oh good grief! Mum I need to pee!”
“And you need a bag for that??”
I remove the entangled bag and let her out to pee.
…gotta love furkids. lol