someone decided that since it’s summertime, he wanted to go for a swim. unfortunately he got lost on the way to the pool, was sad, then napped in the sink to soothe himself.
it’s not like i wanted to work anyway, boys.
sleeping in the midst of her treasure hoard.
no cat, you are not a Diet Coke. (you do seem pretty caffeinated though.)
what? you left this chair for me right?
i’m 100% okay having a cat sitting in the tax return pail.
i can haz sandwich mom?
i guess it’s time to take out the trash…
thanks for the cat bed. you didn’t need these towels right?
cat, get out of my underwear drawer. you are not a pair of socks.
get out of there cat. you are not grapefruit.