Category: log

Monday will never find me here!

Feeling cute, don’t you dare delete this later!

New year, new decade, same Monday morning struggle bus.  😩🐢💤

I had a very busy afternoon today while Mom was out Black Friday shopping.

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* Tumblr is STILL eating our individual photo captions, so while the code monkeys are still working on that, captions below:

  1. Excuse me, you’re the one who abandoned me to go shopping, Mom!
  2. I had Very Good Reasons for flipping over my hidey hut and dragging it all the way to this end of my home!
  3. And obviously I threw all my noms out of my plate and stomped on them because none of them are radicchio!

Mom, explain my empty plate!

Moooom, my noms are too far away!  Bring them over here to me!

A slightly blurry photo of my newest pose for showing off my leggie!

I successfully shoved my water dish next to my hidey hut.  Now how do I shove my log over there, too…

Me, too dirty?  I can see just fine out of my left eye that you haven’t put fresh noms on my plate yet!

Following up on yesterday’s post, here’s a throwback to four years ago, when I could still fit under my baby log without balancing it on my shell!