Well, Dad came home, and said he thought we at least should open the box to see what was in there, even if we didn't actually open anything properly. Well, I wasn't going to argue with that. And just look -
Talk about a haul - the box was full right to the top!
I wasn't sure which one to open first, but there was one that was coming undone so we opened that one, although we were a bit perplexed as to what it was. Dad thought it was a blanket at first, but it wasn't. Once Mum found and read the card, she realised what it was, and found all the bits. Dad was then tasked with putting it together.
I snoopervised, of course. And look, I got my very own Ham-Mick. And it had been liberally sprinkled with Nip.
I tried it for size, of course.
And I've still got lots of other stuff to open, and there's a present in their for Mum. Those guys over at Forty Paws have been so generous - thank you so much, again!!
BFGC is a very lucky kitty!