I fervently wish, sometimes, that my life could be as simple as Pilchard's. Oh to have my only life decision be which box shall I sit in today.
We got quite a few items in boxes over Christmas. She had quite the choice. Eventually, this one became her favorite.
I think it's because it is perfectly Pilchard-sized. I've since recycled most of the other boxes because I kind of need floor space...for more boxes.
Love,
Pilchard's mom