I'm still enjoying the crunchy brown paper. Mom has left it there so I can play with it.
The de-cluttering continues. Mom went through her closet and her bureau last night. Do you know she has twenty-eight turtleneck shirts? That's enough for her to wear a clean one every day for a whole month. She has that many pairs of socks too. Sheesh.
I gotta hand it to Mom. She's trying. She thinks that putting my foods in this crate will make me like it.