Doods. Bad news. I think Mom got to Dad. He took this picture last night. And gave me no treats. And Mom was sort of bummed about my froot bats because she said they were Flying Nun Froot Bats (she prefers the more relaxed, out-to-the-side froot bats). But he said, "But he's smiling!" Then she said that maybe Dad could let me lick the milk from the bottom of his cereal bowl when he was done with it just to sort of coax out the relaxed froot bats and he wouldn't do it. Doods. I'm distraught. I don't even know what to do. I thought he was on my side. His excuse was that he thought I wasn't allowed to have people foods. And Mom said (thankfully!) that I get people foods on Thursday nights when I'm doing my photoshoots.
I hope you guys have a great weekend and get tons and tons of treats.
We think you look fabulous, and utterly treat-deserving, in that photo, Titus!ReplyDelete
Tommy (and the Gang)
Dads just jealousReplyDelete
Benny & Lily
We love the big smile on your face! We tried to comment on Google but are getting that warning like Daisy had. On yours it's a blog called sweetladycat.blogspot.com. We had to remove Daisy from our blogroll and you might have to do the same with this one.ReplyDelete
The Florida Furkids and Angel Sniffie
We LOVE the smile AND the ears, Titus.ReplyDelete
Have a great weekend.
Woos ~ Phantom, Thunder, Ciara, and Lightning
Mom says whatefur you haf to do, do it! She has to haf her frootbats on Friday! Mom sends Titus hugs and kisses and nibbles!ReplyDelete
Mr. Titus, great smile for your daddy --- under the circumstances. this is just the type of thing we doods have to put up with on a daily basis, I feel your pain... we nefurr get treets.ReplyDelete