The best kind of cake is pie.
Picasso’s feet don’t touch the ground. Neither do mine when I sit on a bench. Sigh.
Agree! Including a tuneful whistle.
Poor Mr. Meenky. Yet he always survives.
Look at Minnie’s tennis shoes!
I love how expressive Minnie can look.
I remember reading this years and years ago, and wondering what neat’s foot oil was.
Why didn’t I think of dust clouds, all those years ago.
Livin’ the life, Minnie ❤️
Another darling squirrel! Or is it the same one?