Lucille, our senior cat (the skinny one, age 11), has pretty much had it with the scrapblog. Used to be, I'd come home from work and read a book with her on my lap. No
w I work on the scrapblog as she stares disapprovingly at me, never blinking. In fact, here is a photo of her right now, sitting her butt in protest on the precious photos of you, dear cousins, that I had all stacked neatly in preparation for publication.
Meanwhile, Turtle-icious, our junior cat (the fat one, age 10), has pretty much been taking a long nap on Noah's pillow since he left for college in early September. (Sorry, honey.) She gets up now and then to eat and belch. She has no opinion on the scrapblog.
Lucille, our senior cat (the skinny one, age 11), has pretty much had it with the scrapblog. Used to be, I'd come home from work and read a book with her on my lap. No
w I work on the scrapblog as she stares disapprovingly at me, never blinking. In fact, here is a photo of her right now, sitting her butt in protest on the precious photos of you, dear cousins, that I had all stacked neatly in preparation for publication.
Meanwhile, Turtle-icious, our junior cat (the fat one, age 10), has pretty much been taking a long nap on Noah's pillow since he left for college in early September. (Sorry, honey.) She gets up now and then to eat and belch. She has no opinion on the scrapblog.
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