I'll set the scene for you all.
It was around 6 pm. I had just ate some pancakes (look at me eating real food post-surgery!).
I was feeling a little bit tired, so I decided to take a nap. After asking Holland to pass me the brown blanket that we keep on our couch.
Now, here's a fun fact. Buttons, when she sees a blanket going over someone, automatically assumes that she will get a blanket cave. This usually consists of me bending my knees and letting her sleep under there until she gets too hot.
This time, I didn't bend my knees for her, but the way that I had my legs laying across the couch allowed some of the blanket to hang over the floor. This is where Buttons found her cave. (Kind of confusing. But I don't know how to explain it)
As she nestled underneath the blanket on her floor cave, I felt her pulling on the blanket as if she was laying on it.
Fast forward to about 20 minutes ago.
I woke up from my nap, sat up, and set my feet on Buttons. I was shocked. She never stays in her cave for that long. She usually gets too hot and ditches me 20 minutes later.
So I reached down and tried to grab her from her infernal cave.
But I couldn't reach her. I knew that she was down there, but I couldn't find her under the blanket. So I lifted the blanket up on the couch, only to find that she was INSIDE THE BLANKET.
You see, the blanket on our couch has a duvet cover over it. She had somehow crawled in between the button closures (obviously, I was not using the blanket right side up), and curled up inside.
It was really funny and my story doesn't do it justice.
Also, Holland wants me to inform everyone that he's taught Buttons how to catch.
Sunday, January 22, 2012
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1 comments:
I think it's funny. I'm also hungry for pancakes again.
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