No, baby is not a toddler yet and girl baby is still in the future.
Oh, so very sorry…sympathies from our furry guys too.
Everyone should memorize this and then have it ready so the shock of the moment does not leave them speechless. Good job!
I have two cocker spaniels plus two cat boys. Cockers have the sad eye thing down even when happy. The cats, however, would sing along with Puck. Just last night I looked Val (the acrobat cat) right in the eyes and said “that is the most pitiful starving cat song I ever heard and would be very effective on someone who does not know that all of you had good boy treats a mere hour ago”.
We have two dogs, two cats and six million rabid ankle biting dust bunnies.
I once had a kitty who loved lettuce. He would beg for it every time I made a salad. After he passed it was months before I could make a salad without tearing up.
I normally put up the decorations for Christmas on Thanksgiving Friday. I love the lit tree during dark December. This year, however, our own black kitty who dances across the top of the kitchen cabinets and onto the ceiling beams, treats the dining room chairs like a mountain chain climbing challenge and lands on the heads of people sitting on the couch, would be guaranteed to wreck havoc with a tree. So I will twine a few strings of battery mini lights around wreaths on windows and doors and call it done. Maybe once he leaves kittenhood behind he will settle down and the tree will return.
There is no way I could get my two boys into little suits without ending up with bleeding stumps for hands. Luckily we don’t get trick or treaters; all the parties are in town.
A disgusting seasonal affliction
Frankly, pumpkin spice anything, gag!