Stupid Cat

AJ loves boxes, the smaller the better. She has her own box with a thick layer of wool batts. It didn't start out as hers - she appropriated it while I was trying to spin said batts. She looked so comfy that I gave it to her without a fight. And she's been very happy with it. Until tonight.

I heard rustling in my studio earlier, and after about 5 minutes, my curiosity won out over my laziness. I found AJ pushing and kneading and adjusting the tissue paper in this very small shoe box. I'm not sure exactly how she managed it, but she finally got her entire body in the box. And she's been sound asleep like that for hours. Stupid cat.