(C'mon, Mom... I refuse to wear THAT mask, it would cover my boootiful face... only the bow, please, thank you!)
Hurry up, Mom! I'm ready for my Temptations!
Mom: I have created a monster! But she is such a cute little monster!
Hurry up, Mom! I'm ready for my Temptations!
Mom: I have created a monster! But she is such a cute little monster!
Mom: Praline is such a little diva!
Mom: I'll try harder tomorrow Sweetie!
Praline: MOM!?!?!?!?
Nom nom, Good!
Mom: Praline, you are going to get fat!
Praline: Hush Mom - you have your treats and I have mine!
Mom's corner of the sofa (That's what she thinks!)
FYI - Yesterday's picture was the after effects of my potent catnip play the other day. I just crashed on top of my fev-ver butt mouse. Don't worry, it's still in one piece and I am doing great!
See, my fev-ver butt mouse is still in one piece!
But Mom, the jar was open and I lost count, so I figured if I kept eating, I would eventually get to 20, but I was counting by 3, so I guess I missed it. I think I showed Mom that I can get as many treats as I want.
Mom wasn't too upset though, because she needed something to laugh after the way she has felt the past few days.
Praline and fuzzy family (this is before Cassidy came along)
Today, Mom's chickens play the tiggers in college football (South Carolina Gamecocks vs. the LSU Tigers). The game is nationally televised on ESPN at 8:00 PM EST. Mom slept most of the day on Friday and said she would rest all day today so she could go to the game (she said the tickets were too expensive to not go). I am trying to convince her that she can just stay home and sleep with me and watch it on TV.
Sleeping with the Gamecocks!
I thought you would enjoy a little action shot of me having so much fun.
Whew! I'm tired! Time for a nap!
Mom, do I have to just pick 10? Okay, I guess I will follow the rules. I would like to give this award to:
Now to work on the grandpa bean and my treats!
Hey, Paw Paw (that's his name the grandkidbeans gave him)! Hurry up and open these treats!
Oh boy! Greenies, Temptations, and Friskies Treats!
Just how do I get this bag opened? Maybe I can bite it . . .
Please help me open my treats!
P.S. My woofie cousin, Bandit (my grandma bean's fur child) is having his hoohahectomy today. Please send him special purrs that every thing goes well.
After the game, I will teleport back home and just watch some football on tv and then sleep!
Uh Oh! Are those bulldogs on the TV? I better change the channel.