For me?

Did you put this basket here for me? Does it match my eyes? Do I fit perfectly? Who knows what she was thinking. I set this basket on the chair and walked away and when I came back, there she was just looking at me as if to say, this is mine, thank you very much. Thankfully, she's still quite kitten and her attention doesn't stay in one place too long. After a short while, she moved on to batting ornaments off the Christmas tree.