Wordless Wednesday is really hard for me. I'm a talker that is for sure. A quick background for these pictures. A few weeks ago when mommy & daddy shampooed the carpets, they moved the coffee table into the kitchen and put it on a towel so it wouldn't mark up the floor. After the table was removed, I immedately pounced on the towel and went crazy on it. Since I love it so much (my favorite thing to do is run in from the other room, pounce on the towel & slide across the floor) they left it there. These were taken last night.
Daddy threw the towel under my head thinking I'd go crazy, but I just snuggled in and got comfy. He then tried to tease me out with my favorite toy. Eventually it worked. I can't resist that toy!!!
Where am I????
Can't resist blue fuzzy toy..........
UPDATED PS Don't worry all, the towel is still there. Yup, they love me enough to leave an old, torn up, faded towel right there on the floor.