Basket dude
Frosty absolutely loves baskets. Always has. We used to have this basket on the bay window at our last house and he loved to curl up in it and sleep:
When we moved, I’d just placed that basket on the floor and put some toys in it. With some recent shuffling of furniture in the house, I moved it in front of the sliding doors. This must have brought back memories for him, as he does not agree that this should be his toy box:
Oh, and he’s not picky about the basket. Really, anything will do…
