Didn’t realize those were glasses. My take was a retro headband with a flamboyant bow.
The look on the Man’s face when he see’s the Woman wearing Elvis and going about her chores like nothing is out of the ordinary is my favorite part.
Sanibel was returned to the shelter twice before I adopted her, so she has abandonment issues and can be extremely needy.
Glad things are mostly looking up. Praying for continued improvements. ((((((((((Shirin & Nushi)))))))))))
The stages of grief are not actually a linear progression.
I know Olwen is supposed to be knitting, but it sure looks like she’s doing some sort of arcane ritual that involves stabbing an afghan.
Did the orb already pick up her bags? You know, with all the extra socks and whatnot . . .
Well, now you’ve done it, Mal! Buckle up folks, it’s gonna be a bumpy ride.
Purrrsuasion; 20,000 Naps Under the Sea; The Little Purrince; The Secret Garden (of Catnip); A Connecticut Kitty in King Arthur’s Court