Thursday, June 25, 2009

Yesterday I heard Bruno moving around in our front hall, scraping the floor with his paws and I figured he was just hassling Zipper, our cat. I yelled at him to "knock it off" and he did so I didn't bother checking further. A little later, when I was on the way upstairs with a load of laundry, I see this:



I then realized that he had been trying to get all the shoes out of the front hall closet (he likes to lie in there since the doors were removed for the new floor) and he's placed them in a straight line.

This is my space! Don't cross that line!