We are finally getting caught up on The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel and Patches is enchanted.
Obligatory evening Patches portrait.
Patches: A Study
Great minds connecting. I’m honored to have witnessed it.
Patches was sitting next to me so I tried to stage another Patches/PatchRabbit photo.
Patches ran away so Jen threw the bunny at her and Patches almost died of confusion.
It was really freaking funny.
We are trying to do some cleaning today. I’m trying to help but it is tiring me out quickly. I did rearrange my dresser so I now have a drawer for my growing collection of sweatpants.
Patches is not impressed, as always.
The Bruins have a two goal lead after two periods. I’ve been watching the game out of the corner of my eye, and it sure looked like the Whalers carried the play for most of the second period. Here’s hoping the Bruins hang on.
Patches looks nervous, but the Bruins are in a good spot going into the third.
Patches doesn’t really care that I ate something that wasn’t in liquid form. She just wants the incisions to heal so she can jump on me again.
Patches finally came for a visit. Not by choice, Jen carried her downstairs, but it’s something.
I have (blurry) proof.