Unfortunately, nothing can compare. I don't know HOW Kaly manages to fit on this hammock... this just won't do...
And so the search expanded...
And I searched EVERYWHERE. I even enlisted Kaly's help...
...but she got sidetracked by the new teddy bear...
Kaly gone, I had to resort to pleading. What RatMom can resist these eyes, these ears?
Why, no RatMom can. As you can see, she moved my bucket down to the middle floor. Now the only problem anymore is that my
bucket's blocking the upstairs door, so now Kaly and I have to go downstairs to gather at the door and wash ourselves as we
wait for Mom to stop taking pictures and LET US OUT!
I kinda like these basket ledges now... now that I have my bucket back downstairs where it belongs! I had to shun them before,
of course, on principle.
Kaly likes it up here too, but she stole all of the comfy rags Mom put up here to stash in her nestball. I wanted those for
my bucket!!
Mom shared her tea with us and all was forgiven... ^_^
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