getting a bit of cool air on thanksgiving morning out on the balcony.
“when do i get to eat the turkey?”
“ahhh! off with the cone! now! please..?”
piri, i too wish that you didn’t have to wear that e-collar. you keep smacking me in the face with it when you want to cuddle in my arms.
“Don’t eat apples behind my back, ok?”
Piri loves apples. I ate one behind his back and now he monitors me every 15 minutes or so.. peaking into the bedroom to make sure I have nothing in my hands.