Wife texted me this morning: „She has had me trapped like this for half an hour. It’s so cute, but I really need to eat something.”
sparkles
Not sure if asleep or dancing to Thriller
Throw my ball. Throw ittttt.
Sometimes I confuse him for a stuffed animal
Just a rescue dog enjoying a latte
Does her next evil plot include a plastic bag? If so, I’m scared.
More cat than door
