It's been a while since Maen found a place to hide in or under. She's grown up and no longer the petite little puppy she used to be. She's still petite for a CKCS but...FAT! Once upon a time, she could squeeze under our sofabed but when we went to Tucson, the furthest she could go under the sofabed, was up to her neck, head buried under.
When we got this coffeetable, both Mr Liow and I shared the same thought: Maen will be happy with storage spaces on 3 sides on the table. She's bound to make it her sleeping space.
She can read thoughts: she found her way there the very next morning and has been making the spaces her own since then. -_______-" That's for newspapers, my girl (now cleared for her comfort).....
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| "Uh-oh...caught..." |
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| "erm...hi mum..." |
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| Baileys feels the Singapore heat and decides it's cooler outside the box. |
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