Molly the Cat doesn't like the sound of plastic bags being shook, opened, or crinkled. Yet, there she was the other morning playing and exploring on the painter's plastic sheeting. Lovely Molly. Doesn't she almost look like she's playing in snow?
In my mind, I'm five years old having a high old time wandering and wondering. In reality, I'm now in my late 60s, wowza! I tell you a lot of creativity is still to be found in this old young self. In you, too, whatever your age. Welcome to my barefoot world!
My old dog Chip used to love sitting on plastic shopping bags. I never understood that.
ReplyDeletelol. We had a dog named Chipper when I was a kid. I still miss him. Rrrrfff, rrrfff.
DeleteMarry Christmas Miss Molly, and to your two-legged companions as well. :D
ReplyDeletePurrrrrrrrrr. Cheers to you and the Missus!
DeleteMiss Molly seems interested in something and one happy cat
ReplyDeleteRight after this, she pounced on something, probably a leaf.
Delete