Hiding Place

We got a new ottoman for the living room, with a hinged top so we can store things inside (like the blankets that have just been hanging out in the living room for months.)



As soon as we brought it inside, Anastasia opened it and jumped inside. Within seconds, the lid was down and she announced to the world that she was hiding.



Hiding, or pretending to sleep in there, is now a daily occurance. Guess I'll have to find another place to store the blankets.