In case you weren't able to spot me from last Monday's picture, I'm back at my tree again. There's a dent in the dirt from where I sleep.
You did not need a wide-angle lens, Woman. Sheesh.
Let me come a little closer. My Batness? What are you talking about??
Ok, what are you yelling about with my hat fass?
Oh, you were yelling at me to move my fa...
DO YOU KISS THE LITTLE BEANS WITH THAT MOUTH?!?
Crap. Apparently I have secured a trip to the vet. Something 'blah blah goopy eye', 'blah blah gross sneezing', 'blah blah the cat's sick'.
Sheesh.
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And the other Man of the House. Who still needs a nickname, btw...
He doesn't miss any meals either.