It Must Be Monday

So came home to this face from Frat Boy, and I’m not even going to tell you what he did because it’s gross. But suffice it to say that it involved the tender viddles in the kitty litter … and yes, he knew he’d been bad.

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Caption this pic. Three of you will win my upcoming LOST AND FOUND SISTERS!

104 Comments on “It Must Be Monday

  1. I get that face from my 3 little devils and the breath would knock you over. Have a great day. Can`t wait for your book

  2. I believe if that dish had had a touch more catnip, it would have been absolute “pur”fection!

  3. “What chu talking about? You have NO proof! Come, let me give you kisses…”

  4. Those are bits of silver fairy dust on my snout, they are NOT pieces of kitty litter! Yep, that’s my story and I’m sticking to I!

    P.S. I would love you to incorporate a storyline about coprophagia just because I like the word, NOT the concept but perhaps a meet cute at the pet store over how to prevent/stop this doggie fascination. Hope you’re starting to unfreeze.

  5. “Excuse me, but do I have any crumbs on my face? I used a napkin…but I feel like I might have missed a apt.”

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