Box Cats

One thing She tells us all the time is that it is good to be out-of-the-box thinkers, so naturally when She got a wonderful box today, I told Kasey not to go into it. If you have been here before, you can guess what good that did! Well, She was too excited to care about the box, after She took the treasures out. Her OperaGirl has sent Her some presents, and I think the neighbors thought a siren had gone off! My ears are still ringing. Here's what was in the box: 1) a shirt that says Toronto, Canada. When She lived far away from here, She used to go to that city a lot of times, and She loves it there. OG had gone to see Her beloved Eddie there. Next, 2) a key ring from that same city. She quickly put Her house key on it. And then - tada - a picture of Eddie! She doesn't even care that She has to get another frame. This is a picture of Eddie all by himself. Look, Coffs, She said. Look how darling he looks. What He said is that we may have to move to a bigger house. That scared me for a minute, but then They laughed. He was just joking. I wonder why those pictures OG sends always make Her cry. She doesn't cry much, but it is usually when She is happy. I guess that's a good thing.
Well, the box is empty now. Kasey got out to see what all the excitement was about. Since I can get in the box and still think outside of it, becaue all of me does not fit, I may just give it a try. It looks like pizza tonight, so I may just stay in the box, as well. A-dyoo, mon chers.