My human, in their infinite and often misguided wisdom, has presented me with this... apparatus. It appears to be an entire ecosystem of perches and surfaces intended for the Great Uncarpeted Void they call the "patio." It consists of a table with a suspiciously rippled glass top—likely to interfere with the strategic placement of my paws during a sunbath—a…
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My human, in a fit of what I can only assume was guilt over a substandard kibble purchase, has assembled a miniature wooden monolith in the yard. The…
My human has presented me with a box containing what appears to be four large, bronze-colored metal corkscrews and some assorted bits of hardware. I …
My human has presented me with what they call a "Kids Picnic Table." A table. For tiny, loud, sticky humans. The sheer audacity. It's made by a compa…
So, my human has acquired what they call a "Kids Picnic Table" from a brand named "HONEY JOY." The name alone sets my teeth on edge. It's a miniature…