So, dad's been suffering from what he calls brain farts when it comes to helping me post. You see, he typically looks through what's usually a packed folder of photos of Yours Truly for inspiration, then comes up with his stupid wording based on said photos. He claims the photo well is currently a bit dry, and says his skull jelly is usually pretty well fried come the weekend (when we usually post). Always with the excuses, am I right? So this morning, as I was snoring away in mom's chair next to dad in his, he was about to log off, his brain bucket nothing but crumbs and tumbleweeds, when he came around behind me to go refill his caffeine vat, or pee or something, and he found me like this.
Instant inspiration, no? Admit it- sleeping kitty pictures never get old. Mom's been a little under the weather these past few days, so we're kinda lying low this weekend, and me & dad are doing our best to try to nurse her back to health.
