Life in the Slow Lane
"Mom, I'm not coming out till spring. Please deliver my food to the armrest of this chair, mmmmkay?"
I want one, too! She's never coming out of there, you know that, right?
I bet she loves it!
Yoshi's gift sounds neat. I gave Alex a new, large-size bag of catnip and now regret it.
I bought Linus a bed, and he won't sleep in it! Prefers the couch. Ingrate.
Our cats got nothing because they were naughty all year. Not that they cared - our discarded wrapping paper suited them just fine.
She looks blissful. And that's a rather fascinating dream you've recounted there...
Looks like a toasty warm place to hibernate 'til the sun comes back our way again!Thank you for all the kind words and encouragement; "the whirl" really carried me aloft this time, though the balloon is finally settling down again here in Oz...Happy New Year, and thanks for a wonderful last year!alan
She looks very warm and toasty - is this in place of the snoozenhausen, or just the winterhausen? :)
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year, at least I hope they were, for you and Yoshi and everyone you love :)
I hate those ads, too!!! They gross me out!
It looks to me as if Yoshi's head is being crushed by a grizzly bear. Sorry, but I am very frightened by bears, maybe a very 'soft' grizzly. Missi
The epitome of "snug as a bug." You may be on to something with the body Ugg.
Couldn't be any luckier, that Yoshi! The girls want one too. So do I for that matter.
I don't know how I missed your Friday post??? Anyway, lucky Yoshi.
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