
Kids these days – one day I’m a ferocious attack dog, the next I’m a fashion accessory for little miss Rainbow Brite here.
Serenity now…. Serenity now…. Insanity later, Exployment Now

Double prizes for cutest sleeping couple and ugliest couch ever!

Is he just one of the dogs, fannypants? Or is it a case of monkey see monkey do?

They say that an owner and his dog soon start to look like, but this is ridiculous! Good thing too, as my dog would look stupid bald!

I don’t know – shouldn’t he be practicing with his pokey ball, o205billege?

We can only hope that the kitteh is declawed and the babeh doesn’t have teefs yet, or there will be blood splattering everywhere. Oh, the horror!

The doggie and I want to make pancakes for The Family! No? Why am I not allowed in the kitchen alone – are you still nagging me about the cell phone flushing incident? Come on, that was like two weeks ago! You’d flush your phone too if all you got were telemarketers and political surveys! Now seriously, how about if we make waffles instead, or some french toast?

(here is the cell phone in the bottom of the toilet that had to be removed to extract it. The whole story is well worth the read! It will make you feel better about your Monday)

It’s a great story: the baby starts crying during her first bath until Yogi, her beloved Bengal cat, jumps in with her. After the cat joins her in the tub the tears go away and the baby’s all “splish splash, I’m taking a bath”. Even better they have a bath together every night before bedtime. Only a Bengal, Junglelure!