What can be better Miss Fitz than a day to celebrate a cats most favorite thing in the world, a good sturdy box!
You bet Timmy. I admit I do not run to be the furst when a new box shows up at our house but after the excitement lowers I stroll over and hop in. Then I can enjoy some nice leisurely box time.
I think you may be onto something Fitz. Now we...
Hey! What is all this then! There are others in the family who like boxes and want to be a part of this day too. Stop hogging Box Day like you Hog Boxes!
Are you done Rumpy. I was just going to say: Now we will have the rest of the family show their great boxes furst!
Oh... Sorry... I will be quiet now...
|Rumperz yoo shur ar sumptin! Har Har|
When ah git a nicer boxer ah keep it safe's
|Wit mah Laserz. Keepin clear ya'll|
|I like a box with room. I am so comfy in this one.|
To get the paper just like I like it takes
three complete turns. Ahhh
|Sometimes a box can look small from the outside but|
be quite roomy. Like the Tardis
|I like the ones that look big and are big fur a big kitty|
|I think mine is best|
No, mine is best
|Well they can argue but it is clear as the floof|
on my ruff that mine is the absolute, positively, no
argument, completely the best!
Last meow and its mine... Nya Ha Ha Ha
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