So last night I’m packing for our trip to the tournament, and the cats are all over our suitcases! It’s worse than the sink fetish!
Here’s Smoky, bunting the kids suitcase.
Here’s Evin, trying to climb in with Hannah’s pjs.
Here’s Evin, trying to get in somehow with it zipped about halfway up.
And here’s Socks, watching and learning from the older, more experienced luggage lover.