I have a little step stool in my kitchen b/c well… I am petite, short, vertically challenged. Take your pick.
Which means I can’t reach the top cabinets (which ironically houses all my baking stuff. Smart, no?) or anything on top of the refrigerator. I’ve also noticed lately that Snickerdoodle has decided that under the step stool is her new chillaxing space. I think the cool kitchen tile (aka laminate) feels nice against her warm belly or maybe its the bunny approved scraps that get accidentally/on purpose dropped on the floor when I am prepping dinner.
No matter her reason, its nice to have some company when I am cooking. Wouldn’t you agree?
Entry filed under: Bunday Monday.