Okay, how about now? Can you see the pictures now??? If not (or they look odd), please let me know.
(And Lori pointed out that the calendar is off – apparently WordPress doesn’t think May has 31 days. I’d explain that, but I have no idea why that is. Very strange!)
Up close and personal with Franco!
Slurping at the water fountain (they LOVE this thing).
“I can SEE the food, I can SMELL the food, but I cannot GET to the food.”
Franco just kills me with what a sweet little cuddlebug he is. I wondered, when we threw him in with Gavin and Garrity and Sheila, if he’d develop a bond with them. Within a day, he was best friends with Gavin and he spends lots of time snuggling with all three of them. Gavin, Garrity, and Sheila are the fighters, Franco’s the lover.
(Which is not to say that the rest of them don’t enjoy a good snuggle, because they certainly do.)
Sometimes I worry that I’m going to squeeze the stuffing out of Franco, because he just lays there and purrs and purrs when you’re holding him, and he’s so soft and smushy and squeezable. Pardon me while I go grab him up and give him a quick cuddle, would you?
The Bookworms illustrate just how terribly difficult and grueling their sad little lives are.
Honestly, should anyone have to live a horrible existence like this? Save the Bookworms from their torturous lives!
And movies!
First, the Bookworms at almost two months and then at almost three months, playing. If I’d had some footage of them playing now at almost four months, it would have made the movie complete. Oh well.
And secondly, Bolitar likes water; he doesn’t care where it comes from!
Edited to add: That’s Reacher, not Bolitar. I don’t know where my mind was at!
Tommy, keeping an eye on the back yard.
Previously
2009: I think Aunt Jodie and Uncle Kevin are douchebags for giving interviews pretty much to anyone who asks.
2008: I assume if I were on the verge of death, someone would have come running in to save me.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.
2004: “I like cheese, just not on a salad.”
2003: Now, how motherfucking stupid does the man think I am?
2002: No entry.
2001: No entry.
2000: No entry.