Sleepy Purrfection

Dad says he's drawing a blank for this post, so I told him to simply show me doing what I do best. 

He said he would if he had pictures he could caption with things like "annoyed", "old lady", "crotchety", "grumbly", "attitude" and whatnot, and I just gave him my best evil eye, turned away and, well, proceeded to do what I think I do best. 

I mean, come on, what's not to love about a sleeping kitty?

And To Think It Was Only a Short While Ago...

 

The sun was warm, a cold beer for each

the grass was green but just out of reach

The shorts were short, the feet were bare

Farewell, to thee, oh weather fair

(Speaking of fair, I had nothing to do with this one.  Say it with me, y'all: don't quit your day job, dad)

Brrrrrrrrr- Here We Go Again

 Let me think, how many times have I said this now since I've been with mom and dad?  The colder weather's setting in, and mom and dad each have their own bitchin' about it as if on cue.  Mom's always cold no matter what season we're in, and dad's dusted off the red cardigan. 

To me, it just means snuggling up closer, warmer, tighter and of course, more adorable than ever.  As many of y'all already know yourselves, laps are the best, but the well worn fleece makes it all the better.