Back in the good old pre-Erica days, Momma bought me a hat. She thought it would be fun to dress me up. I disagreed. The Pumpkin and Santa outfits were enough public humiliation! The hat just sat there unused, which was a shame, really.
One day, when Momma went to work, I thought: I could have some fun with this hat. To say that I had fun would be an understatement!
It's just a little payback to Mouse for eating my food, sleeping in my spot, and being a nuisance in general...