Boo’s experiments with space-time are starting to concern me.
I thought Boo was backing into this box to go to sleep but no, he went in headfirst and turned around inside the box. The remarkable Boneless Boo.
My first picture of Boo, taken July 6, 2013, the day after we adopted him. He was terrified and had been struggling at the shelter so I didn’t want to scare him any further, waiting until his second day when a quieter camera arrived to take his first picture. He’s sitting in the cardboard cat carrier we brought him home in, his very first Boo Box.
This Boo Box was a long thin box from (I think) a new vacuum cleaner.
“Let’s Get Outside” is an apt slogan for my hiking shoes but not for little Squeaks who, like all our cats, is indoors only. She doesn’t spend much time in cardboard boxes, sometimes I think she tries it just to understand why brother Boo loves them so.