Pets

A friend who has been sending pipe cleaners for the cats in the Christmas box for years asked if my new guys liked them. Oh yes, I said so they got new ones for Christmas.

ETA: Except Skippy who was far more fond of hair scrunchies. Still have the little tin of hair scrunchies that he would sit by and wait patiently for the stoopid hooman to notice he needed a new one. He would choose which one he wanted for the day. Since my cousin knows I'd like the cats ashes planted with mine as a tree when I go, maybe I should put the scrunchy tin with Skippy's ashes--or more sensibly, just empty it and let it serve some other purpose, right?