I get such a kick out of cats and sacks. It's like they were made for each other!
Show me YOUR cats in sacks!!!!
Show me YOUR cats in sacks!!!!
Not me!The fierce Tempest emerges from her lair. "Who disturbs my slumber!!"
Sadly I don't have a video or a picture of this, and my cat Sophie crossed over the Rainbow Bridge a couple years, but she got into a paper bag with handles once and somehow or other the bag tipped over her so it was upside-down, and she got each foot caught in one of the handles on each side of the bag. Lo and behold I saw a bag running down the stairs. All I could see were little feet running down the steps. Needless to say I ran after her because I knew she was in distress, but I was laughing so hard at the same time. That would have made a great YouTube video. I sure miss my Sophie!
'What? Huh? How'd that bag get there? Where'd THAT come from?"Luciano in a canvas sack
The funniest thing was I was sitting on the other end of the couch with my laptop blocking my view, so I didn't even realize he was in there at first. I missed the entrance but not the exit.'What? Huh? How'd that bag get there? Where'd THAT come from?"