For #TBT I thought I would re-share a post from early 2014. Chris has become a bit fat lately so I don’t see him squeezing into small spaces like he used to.
Chris has always had a need to not only get inside drawers but get behind them. I cannot count how many times I had to remove a drawer because Chris has managed to get himself behind it. A recent post, Happiness is a Dresser Drawer, is a good example of this.
The problem is caused partly by my carelessness (because I am usually, but not always, the one who opens a drawer and forgets to close it) but Chris deserves some credit too for being so incredibly flexible. I don’t know how he squeezes himself through some of the spaces he gets into.
This morning I was in the kitchen using the juicer I got for Christmas. I opened the bottom drawer then walked away briefly. When I returned, I saw that Puck was very interested in the drawer. I knew this could only mean that Chris was behind it but…
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When my human was growing up, her family had a drawer cat! She would climb in her parents’ dresser through one drawer and settle into a different one.
dood…we just red yur furst post…yea…..how DID ewe get bak ther ? { ya due knot hafta
say heer on yur blog coz we noe itz a sekrit ya wanna keep frum yur dad } awesum job !! ☺☺♥♥
It is a mystery to me how Chris does that.
I love laying in the dad-guy’s sock drawer. I’ve never had a problem fitting in there. ~Wally
I think I’ve said it before, Wally, but you and Chris are like brothers.