Secret Hideout

Grandma found my hiding place this morning. I decided to keep it, even though she knows where it is. We made a deal. I let her take one picture of me there, and now she's going to leave me alone. It's in the guest bathroom, bottom shelf of the big cabinet, way in the back behind the tub of extra litter. I love it there because it's hidden, dark, and it has carpet so it's warm and cozy. It reminds me of the little cubbies on the boat. (Hi, Mom!) 

Grandma looked for me for so long that she got 2000 steps on her Fitbit before breakfast!