Froot Bat Friday (or Maybe Not)

We've still got the hots here in the Mitten State.  This is all we've been doing all week.  The end.  

Mancat Monday

Mitten State. The hots. The end.

Twins on Tuesday

It was super duper hot here in the Mitten State this weekend. So we spended the whole time on the big bed, laying under the cold air blowing thingy.  Sometimes, it even got chilly enough that we had to cuddle up to keep warm. In this picture, The Mom had just woke me up with the flashy box.  That's why she's getting the stink eye.  Really, The Mom.  Can't a Furry Kid just take a nap? Sheesh.

Mancat Monday

Mancat Rule of the Day:  It is very manly to position yourself on the people bed directly under the cold air blowy thing.  And then not move all weekend.  Because we still have The Hots here.

Froot Bat Friday

We've had The Hots this week in the Mitten State. Mom and Dad haven't really been eating a whole lot, so the chances of them dropping something delicious on the floor are pretty slim.  Here I am trying to get some of Dad's salad.  Which is something that I do not find delicious, but that's how bad it's gotten in the treat department around here. In fact, it's gotten so bad that I even considered eating a piece of lettuce. Which at any other time would just be wrong wrong wrong.  This dawg doesn't do leafy greens.

We hope everybuddy has a great weekend.  We're just going to lay around this weekend and wait for The Hots to go away.  It will look something like this:

Happy Weekend!

Froot Bat Friday

We're still having The Hots here in the Mitten State.  This is pretty much all me and my froot bats have been doing this week. 

Here is a close up of a froot bat for your Froot Bat Friday viewing pleasure.

And then Mom gave me a smooch right between the froot bats.  She added the lips to show you exactly where her favorite smoochie spot is.

That photoshoot (without treats, I might add!) sure wiped me out.  I think it's time for a nap.
Happy Weekend, Everybuddy!