Froot Bat Friday

These are my treats. I got two this week. However, calling them treats is kind of a stretch. If you're going to get all technical about it, they are pieces of kibble. And kibble is not the same as treats.



And now, for the froot bats. She didn't say that annoying phrase, and she just snapped one quick picture. I can deal with this kind of photo shoot. All I had to do was put up with a smooch between the old froot bats and she left me alone.


Happy Weekend, everybuddy! Here's to hoping that maybe Hurl Grey will go out trick or treating and not come back. He's been exceptionally chompy on my delicious, dawg ankles this week. :sigh:

Thinking for Thursday

I am thinking that this guy needs to not be eating our pumpykins and making a huge mess on our porch. Dad bought one for each of us and this guy has been chomping on them. We are not happy. But then again, it does make for good cat/dawg tv.



Mom thinks that this double-sided tape/foil combo will work to keep the twins from playing around behind the TV. I think it's nice that she has that dream. hehe

Wordless Wednesday: The Face-Off Edition

Tazo and Titus on Tuesday

Mama thinks Titus looks a little more relaxed in this picture. As opposed to THIS. hee hee

Mancat Monday

The Speechless The Mom Edition

Froot Bat Friday

I got a treat. One treat. But she had pity on me and only took one picture.
Happy Friday, everybuddy!

Thinking on Thursday

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Mom thinks this photo is funny. EG hates to be smooched on the lips. Every time Dad picks him up, he tries to give EG a smooch and EG always stretches out his front feets and puts them on Dad's lips. Dad will keep trying and EG will keep pushing him away. It makes Mom giggle.