If I have to wear a bib...

There had better be food forthcoming.

The Mom is turning that awful noisy vacuum thing on.  It's very annoying.  She's stirring up dust, too, and muttering something about a pig sty.  I hope that means we're going to have porkchops.

After all, I've already got a bib.

Have a Holly, Jolly Christmas...

Can we deck the halls with tuna fish and chicken instead?
 

Christmas Time's A-Comin'

Melon is still recovering from his traumatic time at the vet's, where he only had two meals a day. He will no doubt be thrilled tomorrow when he goes back for a recheck.  That reminds me, I really must find my earmuffs before we set out.  Melon is, shall we say, a chatty soul at the best of times but rides in the car take his conversation to a whole 'nother level, both in frequency and volume.

Meanwhile, I'm trying to get packages wrapped for Christmas and the usual Christmas letter ready to go. My creativity has taken a nosedive.  I really don't have much in the way of ideas this year.  I'm snapping pictures of the cats, hoping inspiration will strike.  The cats are being their usual cooperative selves.  (See above.)

Happy Thanksgiving!

Isn't the turkey ready yet???!

Sheesh, this cooking business takes FOREVER.  It's been at least an hour.

*sigh*  Wake me when it's ready!

Post-Halloween Let Down Part 2

"Darn kids! Nobody dropped any  candy in the yard!"

Little does Melon know the disappointment that awaits...

"What a great idea!! Instead of putting all the pillows and comfy blankies way up there on the bed, they can go down here on the floor!  No more having to make that HUGE leap, missing and landing in the litter box!  Thanks, Mom!"

Post-Halloween let down

"I can't BELIEVE I ate that much candy. . . 
Can I go trick or treating again tonight?"