Diary of a Quarantined Cat: Day 66

The humans seemed to have noticed all of the boxes accumulating in the corner of the living room, and decided to cut some holes in them today. I don't quite understand the end game here, but they're allowing the boxes to stay, so I'm good with it.

The loud one keeps calling me "King Bubbles," and told me that my "castle" is under construction. I think she's lost it.