We've been banished to the living room. Why? Because Charmee wouldn't leave the Secret Paws boxes alone. Mom's not quite finished getting our Secret Paws packages ready to be mailed (she's off to PetSmart to pick up a few last gifts ... ), so they've been relegated to a laundry basket.
She assembled the boxes yesterday and put on the address labels, but didn't want to seal the boxes quite yet, so she put rubberbands around the boxes to keep them shut (and seemingly keep us out of them).
Charmee is resourceful and more inquisitive than a cat should be, so when Mom got up this morning, she noticed that the packages had been compromised. Some stuff with feathers had even been moistened by Charmee's lips.
Uh, oh ... Mom's mad.
So, since Charmee couldn't resist the temptation (Temptations®?!?), we've been scolded and banished. It's a good thing that there's lots to see and do in the living room, 'cuz I'd get awfully bored otherwise.
I think that I'll spend my time in this sunny-spot takin a ... snoooooooozzzzze ...