A confession

I, Goldie Hawn Solo, am addicted to foam. There, I have said it, it is out. After Shade had mentioned it briefly in her entry, I thought I better come cleam about it as she may hold it over my head. I had a little episode yesterday, not pretty. I love foam. I love to lay on it, smell it, lick it, chew it, eat it, claw it and hold on it tighly and kick,kick,kick. I think it is the squeek it makes as I sink my teeth into it that I love. Reminds me of the small furry creatures I hunt in the summer. The peacemaker has a huge lovely block of it( for stepping nowhere) and I gave it a good goin' over. The wee one's plane was an accident. I tried to resist as I know he'd be upset but it was calling me. They know to put foam items where my paws can't reach but this one was found laying enticingly on the couch. Some would call this a fetish, I call it a joy.