Tiny Johnson here.
Actually, I'm HUGE Johnson, but when I first came to live here I was tiny and Daddy had a blast asking his friends if they wanted to pet his Tiny Johnson.
I know, I don't get it either.
Anyway...I love my Coca-Cola box.
It's everything a Cat needs in a box, right size, right height, sturdy walls, and good ventilation in case I poot.
Yes Daddy, I see you photographing me.
Presto! Now you're gone.
In case you are wondering, this box easily fits a case of soda cans.
That's length by width.
You might have to stack the cans to make 'em go as high as my floof!
You can pretend that the fur overflow is bubbles, if you want.
Daddy even carpeted the box for me!
He's always thinking up comfy stuff for us.
Which is only right...
XX Johnny XX