Poor Rothko… Moments after winning a tussle with Loki to reclaim his box, he caught the fragrance of the ’98 Xingyang Pu’er we started brewing across the room and found himself on the horns of a dilemma. Sometimes life forces a difficult choice on you… and having it all is not an option.
Ah yes, THE BOX. Life is unfair for tea loving cats
That face! My rats make a similar face of interest when I’m brewing.
haha look at that face