Monday, December 21, 2009

Under my tree

There are no presents under my tree. Just a treeskirt, and this train made out of nesting boxes. They are cute and go inside each other like matryoshka dolls.
Why no presents? Well, our cat enjoys chomping on ribbon, and then she likes to either get really ill and make me worry, or I get to clean the carpet. Either way it's not worth it.
On a related note, this is one of my favorites...Ribbons Cat

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