Friday, September 14, 2018

Be Safe

Another one for the "Where's Cleo" file?
This is me practicing for the next day or so down here.  But seriously, I sure hope y'all make it through this storm if you're in its path, and this goes for humans and animals.  Mom, dad and I are sitting tight and keeping an eye on the forecast, and sending out our thoughts to those of you in the direct path of Florence.  No one wants to go through something so devastating, so lets all say our prayers.
     The wind isn't too bad right now and the rain hasn't really even started, but just as dad and I made our way to the living room to start today's post the lights flickered briefly.  A little soon, don't you think?  Not a good sign...
     

Sunday, September 9, 2018

The Girl in the Sun



Yeah, it's rough here.  Working hard all day,
coming home, doing the cooking and cleaning, paying the bills- you know, all the important stuff we hard-working beings must do on a daily basis.  No rest for the weary, they say. Toiling away, every day, never getting a chance to truly relax.  I'm telling you, life is not fair. I need some R 'n R.
Umm, excuse me, little Miss Southern Belle Lazypants.  You do realize where you are and what you're doing, don't you?  You know you're not fooling anyone, right?
Whatever...



Saturday, September 1, 2018

Payback Jab


 This is me and dad, hard at work on a future masterpiece.  Notice how I tell his hand which keys to strike.  Notice, too, them damn sexy shiny blue shorts. And if I'm not mistaken-and for all his annoying teasing about my allegedly immense midsection- one can't help noticing that protruding little ridge of forested spare tire peeking out from the bottom of this picture.  Ha ha, gotcha Mr. Man-of-a-Thousand-Nicknames-for-Poor-Innocent-Plus-Size-Kitty!