While the seal keeps barking MomBean recovers enjoy me playing with my new favorite toy.
Right before Tucker ate it.
While the seal keeps barking MomBean recovers enjoy me playing with my new favorite toy.
Right before Tucker ate it.
(Actually MomBean sounds like she's trying to bark up a kidney, but we won't get into that...)
I think at this point I'm so far behind in stuff that I think I'm ahead. Dang. I'm going over to Millie's to snuggle and cuddle. It has to be quieter, if nothing else.
Oooo...it's from Parker!
TUCKERSEE?!?
Ew. It has slobberbreath on it now.
For me?!?
Stuff stuff stuff for me...treats, a catmat and cigar?!? WOO!
yeahandthere'ssomethingforyoutoomutt.
TUCKERSTUFF!
Hold on a moment...there's bean stuff in here too...
Thank you Parker!
Fank oo arper!
Now open my treats, Woman!
*ahem*
Fine, fine. Thank you to my UBER cool feline fatale freind Parker.
You're the greatest.
TREATS NOW?
Because your Woman totally digs me.
Break it up, boys. Newman came in because he was hungry. I gave him some food and he wandered in for a bit. A few hours later he sauntered out, so breathe, Monty.
Well, he did pwn the slobberhound across the snout, so Newman can't be that bad...
(like feta cheese on the sidewalk for a month bad....)
He'd better have not bothered my stuff under there. I left my catnip cigar under the bed!
It's your Secret Paw-Queen Snickers! (And others too!)
TUCKERGETMAILTUCKERNEVERGETMAILTUCKERSNIFFOPENOPENOPEN...
Phhht. Show some class, dog.
Tuckerstuff! Gimmiegimmiepleasepleaseplease!
tucker. so. happy.
Thank you!!!