Wednesday, April 23, 2008

April 22, 2008


My cats typically meet me at the door when I get home. When only one comes, I have to go looking for the other. This is what I found. How he flipped the basket over on himself, I'll never know.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

awww! buddy-buns! did he do it again?!? or is this a staged photo.... trickery!