I sit at my desk all day long and work on my computer. Because there’s a heating vent just below the desk (or because Olive adores my feet) I was forever stepping on her when I got up to take a break. So I happened to see a basket at the store and I bought it for her.
I thought it might be too small, but vain creature that she is, Olive believes it fits perfectly. I had hardly set it down before she claimed it. I’ve set it just far enough away from my chair that I no longer step on an Olive every time I get up.
Nobody loves Olive pancakes, least of all Olive.