Hey guys. Since our scratcher got tossed, I’ve been spending more time in my Chewy box. Y’know…with the way things are getting packed up or thrown out around here, I’m amazed my box is still here. You never know what might be next. Well, it better not be me…or my box. For those of you wondering [read more]
Ernie, what’s with all these empty boxes? I dunno, Wally. The mom brought them in and left them here. Well that’s strange. It’s not like the mom to leave a bunch of boxes out. I love me a good box…but this many at one time? There has to be something going on. Wally, I saw [read more]
Nope. You’re not taking my box. Not today…not tomorrow…not ever.