Mood:
silly
The parents have started calling me "Bin Muddy" because I like to sit in this bin. Even with the door to the house open or with it closed, I like to sit here and watch all the goings-on around me. I feel safe in this. It's also very strategic - I like to reach out and paw at passersby. The parents have been very nice about it and will only put their newspapers in this and use another place for other recyclable products.
I love it most when the bin has been sitting outside and comes back empty and smelling very peculiar and interesting and WARM from the sun, then I like sitting in it most of all.
Muddy