Mostly Wordless Wednesday: Coffee hound...er...cat

Oooof!

 

 

::slurp slurp::

 

Woo hoo!

She has no heart, that woman

Ahhh...don't I look so cute and comfy all snuggled up here :)

 

 

You wouldn't think of rousting me or disturbing my nappies to take this blankie.

 

 

Would you?

 

Wait...what are you doing?!?

 

 

Ooof!

 

 

Well, gee...I guess this looks like a nice place for a nap...

 

 

 

::sigh::

 

 

She has no heart, our mom.

Happy Easter!

Happy Easter, everybuddy!

 

 

"Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, which according to his abundant mercy hath begotten us again unto a lively hope by the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead,"

1 Peter 1:3

 

Where to start?

A load of groceries came in for me to inspect.

 

 

So many bags!  Where to start, where to start?

Let me see...what do we have here...

 

 

Oh!  I see the bread.

Hmmm, cracked wheat instead of whole wheat...I prefer whole wheat...

Hang on...I think I see something...

 

 

We have tortillas!  I need to do a taste test thorough inspection on these...make sure they're ok...you know, fajita size an all.  Wait, mom the boss lady is looking over my shoulder again...

 

What's that?  You don't want me to inspect the tortillas?

 

 

Ok, if you're willing to take the risk...

At least let me clear this bottle of, er,  juice...

 

 

The "Minnie Teef Marks of Approval"

 

hee hee!

Wordless Wednesday



Toesday with Minnie

Yello!

 

It's me, Minnie!

It's been a squillion years since my last Toesday post.
I hope nobuddy missed us.

 

 

My pawsies and I have been laying low...on our best behavior an all...

 

 

::snicker::

 

Did I fool anybuddy?

Would you believe we haven't been causin much trouble?

Hee hee!

 

 

You know, mom has been tryin to get a movie of how we carry on at meal times and especially of Bossy Smidgen, but whenever she has the movie box out, we're on our best behavior, mol!  See,  Wriggley will usually go and hide in another room.  As mom starts putting our food down (we all have our separate areas to eat),  he comes back out.  At first mom thought Wriggley knew when it was close to his turn.  But it turns out, he just knows when Smidgen gets closed in the bathroom goes into her private dining room and it's safe for him to come out, mol!

 

This pic-sher is from yesterday.  Mom is about to give Smidgie her dish and Wriggley is checking to see if the coast is clear.

 

 

Smidgen likes to do nose tappies with Wriggley but mom says that is really rude in his doggy language.  I guess we are having some language issues but mom makes sure she is available to facilitate for us.

 

Speaking of mom...

 

 

My pawsiesa and I are gonna get comfy on her...have a bit of a nap...

 

Hope you are all havin a great Toesday!

Figuring things out

um...hai!

Yeah, it's me...Hollie!

 

 

I think I might be getting the hang of this tunnel thing.

 

Still...

 

ho-hum

 

...shouldn't there be something more to it than this?