One of the great things about my house is the proliferation of boxes. There are always a few around for me. A couple of days ago, this one showed up, with a long, crinkly bunch of paper as a bonus.
Of course, I have to test out every box for size and play-ability. Here I am telling Boodie that this box is way too small for her and not very fun.
Okay, so I lied a little.
But my testing didn’t matter after all. Soon enough, my human emptied the box of cats and started putting books in it. She will be selling them — with my pawtograph! — at this year’s Alt Book Bazaar in Burbank. Last year, Dear Sparkle was one of their biggest sellers. We’re hoping to get a repeat this year.
She’s also selling some of my 2010 calendars… and I noticed that she snuck in a few copies of that book she helped write that I had nothing to do with. Hmph.
So she packed it all up and that was another box gone. But she did leave me the crinkly paper.
Da paper is da bestest part.
Aww, we know that EVERY book has to do with you in someway!
I hope you sell a squillion copies!
Boxes are super fun!