~ sighs, flops around ~"Momma, why for you gotta bring those noisy smelly clawy fuzzy things to my house? Why? Whyyyyy? They alla time BOTHER me!"~ sighs, flops over resignedly ~"Can I has a snack, Momma?"Poor poor Felix. It will get better. We loves you, sweetheart. And teh Kittiehs, too.And your Momma. Kisses!
~ sighs, flops around ~
ReplyDelete"Momma, why for you gotta bring those noisy smelly clawy fuzzy things to my house? Why? Whyyyyy? They alla time BOTHER me!"
~ sighs, flops over resignedly ~
"Can I has a snack, Momma?"
Poor poor Felix. It will get better. We loves you, sweetheart. And teh Kittiehs, too.
And your Momma. Kisses!