Monday, September 3, 2012

I take my yarn ball everywhere I go

Ever since our friend Amy sent us some yarn balls, Tucker has been a cat possessed. They go everywhere with him. He even brings them to bed with us. Recently, I heard that familiar caterwauling, then the crunch of the wicker basket.

Before. What are you hiding, Tucker?
I'm not telling.
What do we have here? A yarn ball, tucked away for safekeeping.
Hey, that's my secret hiding place!


10 comments:

Old Kitty said...

Lovely Tucker!! Great job keeping the yarn ball all safe and sound!! Yay! Take care
x

Angel and Kirby said...

Mom! I was keeping it warm!

~*Connie*~ said...

did you have to tell the WHOLE world?? Now he is going to have to find another place to keep his balls ;)

Roberta said...

That was a good hiding place for your yarn ball, Tucker, until Mom found it.

Katnip Lounge said...

When all else fails, SIT on it!

CATachresis said...

Hehehe! Tucker you are hiding the evidence!!

The Island Cats said...

Now you have to come up with another hiding spot, Tucker!

Jasper Jazzbones said...

I like your basket Tucker!!

The Adventures of Scarlett and Melly said...

How sweet that he's so attached to his toys! Scarlett occasionally sits on her favorites too--I think it's a way to keep them away from the Mellybean.

amyjtoo said...

Aww, I'm honored. Perhaps Tucker was trying to 'hatch' some new yarn balls?

Why can't we be friends?

Now that Sadie is feeling better, she's become a pest when we eat dinner. She was trying to get to my dinner plate, when Lucy jumped up...