To the woman who suggested the rice sand box...I AM FOREVER IN YOUR DEBT...
I bow to you..I will look back for your note to me and privately worship
you via e-mail.
 
He had what appeared to be this incredible look of wonder on his sweet
little face..he dived right in and looked up at me as if to say..really ,
this is mine..all mine,,AND I CAN DIG IN IT????!!!  he went ballistic..war
dancing and dooking all over it..digging and burying his face and half his
body..all I could see were to little ears..THE CATS APPROACHED THE BOX to
seee what the commotion was..boy was that a mistake, he lunged , sunk in
the rice and did a back flip, he recovered quite nicely as he lept out of
HIS box and chased the cats down the hall..and then he ran back into the
kitchen and litterally dove into the box..he cant seem to leave it for very
long.
 
He has no inclination (yet) to eat it...I dont think he will..  i dont
think my plants are out of the woods yet..I dont think anything can really
replace dirt for diggin' in..so I will keep them up.  And again to the
woman who suggested this Idea, If I cant find your email address.,.i thank
you so much..CHANDLER dooks to you..and gives you happy little fert kisses.
 
June
Niko,
Chandler.."this is so cool, and it's mine mine mine all MINE
[Posted in FML issue 2529]