Edited to add: If you cannot see any of the pictures in this post, try refreshing. I’m having an FTP ISSUE today for some reason.
In case you missed it over the weekend, there was a post on Saturday with pictures of the Sopranos that show how much they’ve changed in the time we’ve had them, and some videos. And then there was a post on Sunday with a review of the new Tidy Cats Lightweight litter!
“What am I going to do?! I’ll never see another sunrise! I’ll never gaze lovingly upon the clay litter in the litter box right before I eat it! What will I DO now that I can’t stare creepily at my Mama until she wakes up and cleans my ears???”
“I can’t see ANYthing! Carmela, is that YOU? Call Dr. Melfi. She’s a doctor, she can bring back my vision!”
“She’s not a DOCTOR doctor, Tony. She’s like a psychiatrist or a psychologist or something. She can’t do anything about your vision.”
“What am I gonna DO? I’m going to need a seeing eye hamster to lead me around! What if I forget and eat it? How will I ever find the litter box?! I’m a smart guy, but I’m no Homer!”
PS: Fred referred to Tony as “Tony Runty Horror” over the weekend, which made me laugh and laugh.
Silly fact about Jake: if he hears the driveway alarm go off, he runs out of the room, growling. He also growls and runs away if he sees someone coming to the door – even if it’s me or Fred! Silly Loony Jake.
2012: No entry.
2011: “QUIT IT!” I yelled and waved my arm again, again to no avail.
2010: The many faces of Georgie, Livestock Guardian Dog extraordinaire
2009: “Hey, look! A box! And toys!”
2008: Now that all her babies have been adopted, Kara will be going to the pet store on Thursday, hopefully to be adopted quickly.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: Warm little pile o’ kitties.