We, me and my wife and my step son, are going to watch the extended version of The Fellowship of the Rings today. New holiday tradition founded? Could be.
Robin doesn’t give a rats ass about Frodo and the gang.
We, me and my wife and my step son, are going to watch the extended version of The Fellowship of the Rings today. New holiday tradition founded? Could be.
Robin doesn’t give a rats ass about Frodo and the gang.
We are watching Elf again. Robin the cat is rivited.
I’m home from work. I’m exhausted like you wouldn’t believe. The scary issue at work turned into a big nothing… for now. That was nice. Still, today took a lot out of me.
Now I have cats to cheer me up.
Robin’s food bowl must be a little low. She gets extremely affectionate when that happens, and she’s extremely affectionate right now. She knows that the road to her stomach runs through my heart… or something like that.
Jen looked over at the cat tree and saw them snuggled up with each other. It was adorable. We both took out our phones, brought up the camera app, and then as we both pointed them at the cats they started hissing at each other and a millisecond after I snapped this they were trying to murder each other.
Oh well.
I am done wrapping Xmas presents for now. I managed to get through a shit load of them (to use a technical term).
Now it’s time to rest and maybe nap.
Come on cat, do something useful. Make the bed or something. Come on.
That casual pose with the paw hanging off the edge of the cat tree… such a vibe.