Here's Weebs, chillin' in a chair that no decent person would want to steal from her in the first place --- but don't tell her, because she thinks it's the bee's knees.
Sunday, January 25, 2009
In the afterglow
As much as we enjoy company, the pets are always a wee bit stressed that interlopers have arrived in Bakersfield to compete for all of the best food/sleeping spots/seats in the house. As much as they love their "grandparents", they are equally happy to be able to flop out in peace once company has headed down the road.
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Here's Weebs, chillin' in a chair that no decent person would want to steal from her in the first place --- but don't tell her, because she thinks it's the bee's knees.
Here's Weebs, chillin' in a chair that no decent person would want to steal from her in the first place --- but don't tell her, because she thinks it's the bee's knees.
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