I’m really surprised that in all the comments for yesterday’s post, nobody asked the one question that, to me, was obvious: why wasn’t Binga helping? So I’m providing the answer today.
These photos were taken over a period of, oh, about three minutes, after which my human and I realized that if anything was going to get done, Binga needed to go hang out in another part of the house. So for the rest of the wrapping, she was gone.
Except… this is the card that accompanied the presents.