You know what they say about ginger cats being extra naughty? Well, it's all true. (In my case, anyway). In my 4.5 years on this earth, I've gotten into more scrapes than mommy and daddy can count. I've left skidmarks on the sofa, broken mommy's favourite vase, and tipped a pot of soil all over the wireless router, among other things. Here's pictorial evidence that I am 13lbs of trouble.
I stole a marinated chicken drumstick...
And I rendered the entire remaining batch inedible as a result.
I rolled around in the baking soda...
Which mommy had sprinkled on the wall and floor, because I kind of had an 'accident outside the box'.
I opened the hat drawer myself...
And mopped the entire living room floor with daddy's beanie.
I tried to dig a hole to China...
...Through the bottom of a visitor's handbag. (Sorry, but I just love handbags!)
I did a hang-up in the window...
Then crashed back down onto the windowsill and broke everything in my path.
I pretended like I was Kate...
You know that scene when she asks Leo to draw her like one of his French girls?
Bet you can't top any of the things I did, but in case you can, I'd love to hear your stories! Best story wins a small Original Chill Pad from P.L.A.Y.!
prrrrrrrrrrrt,
Ailo
