Today I’m posting a bunch of pictures in an attempt to clear out my tmp folder, because tomorrow? Tomorrow I reformat my hard drive, and there’s always the possibility that it’ll take longer than I expect and thus I am declaring that there’ll be no post on Monday because I’ll either be desperately trying to figure out what I did wrong, or possibly just recovering from the whole experience.
As you can see, with the addition of a cat bed to the area directly in front of the McMao cave, the McMaos are able to get in and out pretty easily.
Ciara (front), Fergus Simon (in the process of coming out of the cave) and Finnegan.
“Dude, your breath. It’s magical.”
“NO! You get back. It are time for MY belly rub, you can just wait your TURN.”
“I carry all my stress in my neck, lady. You need to move a bit higher.”
Maggie has some quality time with the Kong Kickeroo.
“High? Me? No. Why would you think that?”
Alice Mo has the longest tail in the house. Seriously – look at that thing.
“Hey! Shaddup! Stop talking about my tail! You’re making me self-conscious!”
Previously
2010: That seems like an awful lot of work.
2009: No entry.
2008: Being woken up by the phone in the middle of the night = FUN.
2007: Things I should have done this weekend but did not:
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.
2004: Fred and I came up with the perfect name for a rapper: Skid Markee.
2003: Damn that Rob Rummel-Hudson. Damn him straight to hell. He gave me The Pink Eye!
2002: Note to self: Get life.
2001: how the hell did I ever get everything done when I was working full-time? (I still wonder this)
2000: I had hoped to see Tom Cruise’s penis, so I could pause the movie and look closely at it.