Wrapping Paper. Oh you can imagine how my guy loves and is curious about this stuff, him being such a paper fanatic.
Well, we where wrapping gifts this afternoon. We take a break. He comes over to me, so I swoop him up and give him a hug. He's all excited. "What's this? What's goin' on? Can I have some?" and such for the paper and the table. Well he stands on my lap, front paws on the table, and is all sniffy and looking. He walks on (slowly, making sure it's ok for him to be there, normally isn't, but what the **** for the moment) and keeps looking around. Finally, after a few minutes, he finds a nice spot in the middle of a big scrap pile of paper, plops down, and goes to sleep. Hehehe.