I have decided that I am quite a fan of Pink Bows, and I'm not ashamed one bit.
One of my Staff Ladies got some flowers last week, so she decided to put them in the window (to help scare winter Away). I pulled the Bow off to see if it would be good to eat.
When I got bored with munching on the Bow, I decided to see if the flowers looked good to eat.
Brace yourselves. . . I hear this one has extra-special AWWWWWW power.
Flowers are only good for a few nibbles, since I don't want to urp them back up again.
But the Bow. . . I worked on the Bow all weekend. . .
My Staff kept moving the bow, sticking it back on the flowers, trying to make it hard to get--but I am One Determined Cat. (MY ABs also say lucky thing the Bow tore off in little pieces or I'd be having "issues"--whatever that means.)
The moral of this story is my Staff Ladies need more flowers (with big Bows) sent to them at the Library.
A Real Mancat,