Pierre: Newt, come quick, you have to see this!
Newton: What is it?
Pierre: I think she thinks she’s hiding in there.
Cupcake: I can hear you out there. Isn’t this what you did, Mr. Newton?
Newton: Not really. My paws were inside, not waving around for the world to see. That looks a little embarrassing.
Cupcake: Like this?
Newton: That’s more like it. Now you try to see how long you can stay in there. All the way until you need to visit the litter box.
Cupcake: Thanks! I like knowing how to use the bag like the big cats do.
Newton: Aah, the sweet feeling of an afternoon without being pounced on by a tuxedo terror!
That was pretty crafty, Newton!
Mr. Newton you are so smart
Good thinking, Newton.
Tsk tsk, Newton!
Oh Newton… MOL ! Purrs
That was smooth, Newton. Enjoy your tuxedo-free afternoon.
Cupcake, you are too adorable! All I can think of is the Wicked Witch in Wizard of Oz with her feet hanging out after the house fell on her…
Great team work!
Lexy “hides” like that, too! Must be a black and white kitty thing.