Mine are in the closet. The bathroom closet to be exact. Well, right now they are where I can see them, but when I’m not at home they have to go in the closet. They have to spend the night there, too.
Why? Because I have this cat. As you can see, she’s enamored by the roses. And the baby’s breath.
The first thing she had to do was taste them. Yummy, I’m sure. Next she had to nudge them. Not good considering they came in a lovely, tall, glass vase.
Beautiful as that vase is, it would never do with the curious cat about. What to do?
Find one with a broader base, naturally.