Kittens are enough of a challenge, but they get away with a lot because they are cute. Then they become teenagers and no amount of cute makes up for the trouble they cause.
That’s my work bag. I zipped up the main compartment to keep him out, so he wiggled his way into the very narrow side pocket instead. If I fits, I sits, indeed.
There is not a laundry basket that is safe around him and heaven forbid you try to fold the clothes, then the velociraptor emerges and declares this space OFF LIMITS.
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Bonus spring has sprung iris bloom:

My pussy willows have also popped, but I haven’t gotten a good photo of them yet. Maybe next week.
Until then…
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