When I was a little girl, I had a cardboard house. It was the box my Grandparent's new fridge came in and my Granddad had cut windows and a door. My Grandmother and I drew flowers and grass along the bottom and curtains on the windows. I remember thinking how huge my house was! I bet my big foot wouldn't fit in one now, much less my large waistline.
So, yes, Mr. Cat. I would love to have a cardboard box house that I could fit it to and hide away from the world for a bit.