My mother is sewing Arthur a new blanket. They picked out a fab faux fur fabric (5x fast) and a lining.
They came back from the fabric store and took their purchases out of the bags to show me. Mingo immediately got inside the big bag the faux fur had occupied. Which inspired Arthur to pick the occupied bag up. The bottom of the bag ripped open, and indeed, he let the cat out of the bag.
Now it was time to leave. Mom had to take the faux fur and lining home with her. I said:
“Get your grandma a new bag. You ripped the other one with the cat.”
So did Grandma get a brand new bag?
Ouch. 😀