place my furs on.
While me, Laila, gets this rickety old box! Seriously folks, I luvs my box! It's been sitting here for a few months now and I've claimed it as mine. Maybe because I slept in a box when I was a teenie tiny feral kitten out in the wild. Maybe I was bornded in a box? Maybe a box was my home? But now I live in a very comfy, cat amusement park (as Mom calls it) and am very thankful.
We feel bad we don't have a peace globe today but we don't know how to do that fancy photoshop like most of the CBers. We need to have our staff go and learn how.