Category: Pets

Large cat. Small box.

Still, he’s happy.

Tommy occasionally hangs out on top of the dry cat food bin.

Tommy and Bear, startled by a noise, look up. Tommy prepares to run off to either hide or investigate.

I had a rough week, and next week probably won’t be much better. Bleh.

or, Dogs have masters, Cats have staff.

So as is usual in the morning, I’m standing in my bathroom, getting ready to brush my teeth. Gimi, also as usual, saunters in and lets out a little yelp as he launches his big fatt butt up onto the sink counter. I fill my drinking cup with some fresh tapwater and power up my nice electric toothbrush. Meantime, Gimi sticks his nose into the cup and starts lapping up the water like he hasn’t had a drink in a week (although there’s a full water bowl over by his food dish).

A minute or so later, I finish up, spit, and turn the faucet on. Gimi keeps on drinking. I cup my hands under the water running out of the tap and rinse my mouth out.

I am well trained.

Birthday edition. Yay me.

Gimi takes a drink out of the sink.

Me, I’ll be going for something a bit stronger than water at dinner tonight.

Becasue you can never have too many pictures of Da Boyz on the office couch.

Or can you?