Layered sunrise

I came home and looked at a little fluffy ball of yarn in the middle of the floor. When you live alone you expect your house to look just like it did when you left. Of course, I realized, I don't really live alone. Indy had been feeling a little down because of our abbreviated walks. I got out a basket where I keep old pet toys and gave her a braided rope. She tossed it around for awhile and fell asleep w/ it. I forgot to put the bin back and while I was away at work and Indy was ensconced in her run this morning, Ori must have jumped into the bin and carried out some of her old play balls. I found them, like the little yarn ball, all around the house. Glad my roommates are so easily amused.