Life's a Bitch and then you Die...unless you are a cat.
Or a Golden Retriever. "The humans are gone. I can sleep in their bed".
Fiona: "I am one-half Border Collie., one-half Golden Effing Retriever. " (We don't talk about that side of the family). Freja can have the couch, the bed, the carpet, whatever. I am a working dog goddammit. I must herd something. I like it outside in the snow. I don't acknowledge the fact that I had twelve stitches on my chest. I am tough. I am woman. I am BITCH.
6 comments:
Awwwwwwwwww, those first two pictures are freakin' adorable!
Neither frivolous nor silly, Neetzy. Simply adorable.
A great big warm hug of a post.
Wonderful!
It's not many posts that leave me torn between saying "Aawwwwww" and "Yo, Bitch!" Hee hee.
Shaz and Dive,
I didn't know what to blog about, so I just searched through all the photos I've been downloading to the computer. They are cute though!
Thanks Kat!
Our furry friends are certainly a part of our family! We love them for all their personality quirks! Happy Holidays to you and yours!
Aww! They are adorable.
My cats make me feel better about my own laziness.
Vanda,
Oh to nap all day and never feel guilty about it!
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