Office Politicking
It seems like she is always spoiling my fun. My human got a big, fancy box for the Christmas ornaments and of course I had to check it out before she began filling it.
But then I got the weird feeling I was being watched.
And the dog isn’t the only fun-killer around here. The other day my human was doing a photo session with me. It was a good one, ’cause all I had to do was lay there and nap.
But once again, I got that creepy feeling that someone was staring at me.






And there are glass-enclosed bookcases on top. Because she knows how much I enjoy it, my human let me play in one of the bookcases for a while.
There is also storage space along the bottom. At least that’s what my human called it. Boodie thought it was a place to sleep.






The desk is massive. Binga had a lot of fun checking it out.






I wasn’t completely sold on this office furniture at first. But then I decided to give it my seal of approval.






Then a few days later, my human came home with a big pink bag. Binga was in there immediately.
I was more polite and waited for my human to show me what she had. They were things from some Hello Kitty store.
One was a toaster. I didn’t care much about that.
Now that the office is getting more organized, there is room in the bay window for the cat bed again. The battle for who gets to spend the most time in it is on.
I think fighting over the cat bed is kind of lame. I’d rather hang out where the action is.
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