This Friday, Charlie and Patty Peppers will be going to Petsmart. We sure are going to miss their crazy little faces around here. Who else will miss them? I think Jake will, because Jake loves him some little Peppers. And the little Peppers – especially Patty – love him right back.
Jake likes to hang out in this basket condo in the mornings (it’s located near a heat vent, and is sometimes partially on top of said heat vent), and more often than not Patty will climb in there with him for a while.
Even up on his platform in the kitchen, Jake can’t get away from her. She climbs up there and is like “I’m sure you were wondering where I was!”
“Where ya going?!”
That smile on her face kills me dead. If that’s not a look o’ love, I don’t know what is.
“Wait for me!”
(Pardon the blurriness.)
“Here I am! I know you were worried I wouldn’t find you!”
Sugarbutt’s all “Dude. Kittens be crazy.”
Jake: “Don’t I know it. This one’s obsessed with me.”
Charlie was sound asleep, and Jake decided that he needed a bath. So he went to work. What, like he needs an invitation?
Jake got in a few licks of his own.
Pardon me, sir, your tunes appear to be loony.
(Jake wonders if the Sons are as tasty as Charlie Peppers.)
Previously
2010: JUST HOW FUCKING VAIN AM I, AFTER ALL?
2010: Robyn’s Super-Tasty Black-Eyed Peas
2009: No entry.
2008: I really haven’t had any desire to eat squirrel (yes, I’ve eaten it, but it’s been many years. Tastes like chicken, right?).
2007: Awww, it’s been three years since we first met Joe Bob! (He was Moon Man back then, though.)
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.
2004: No entry.
2003: No entry.
2002: Links.
2001: What sad, sad lives y’all must have led, to never experience the delight of whoopie pies.
2000: I’m feeling like total crap.