Oof! Life imitating art. Sitting here in the recliner, covered with a fuzzy blanket and all 3 of my cats fighting for the best spots while reading today’s comic.
It never fails. The older one (and the freeze baby) waits until everyone is comfortable and then asks to crawl under the covers.
Hey! Everyone has the right to put their tree up when they want and take it down when they want. The beauty of artificial trees is that you can have them up for MONTHS without the danger of it becoming a fire hazard.
I am confused. On July 17th it appeared that the kits were dropped off at the chicken coop (brown with red door). Now they are in barn (red)? And where is Baba?
Elvis is being weirdly OK with the switch and not saying anything.