As I mentioned a while back, my parental human units bought us a new house and we will be moving in June. Mum decided then, that my old plastic crate would not be going in the new living room, but Papa said I had to have a crate so I would have a little place of my own. (Thanks Papa) So Mum began the search for a wooden endtable crate that wasn't super duper expensive... she had to do A LOT of searching.
She found this little number on petco.com , and it arrived today! They put it together for me after dinner so I could get a feel for it.
|You will be removing this door....right?|
I'm not sure how I feel about it, but I think it will grow on me. I pretended to be afraid of it so Mum would throw treats inside .... I surprised her with my ingenuity when I pulled out the blanket and ate the treats off it. BOL, that'll teach her to underestimate me.
Mum is really happy with it and thinks it looks a billion times better than the plastic travel crate .... I say it smells funny.