Tuesdays are obviously meant for lazing.
Thunder that rattles the walls, torrential downpours, and flickering lights mean that someone is a scaredy cat today.
I’m not naming names, but will say that I have a 45 pound blanket to keep me warm.
Ain’t even mad.
It’s definitely the Human.
I’m just trying to keep the poor thing company.
Don’t mind me.
Just chasing some tail.
Today I went to a parade.
These beads were earned, bitches.
Since the Humans have restricted me from relaxing on the furniture (assholes), I have taken to lounging about in other places.
Fair warning: if you leave your laundry in a pile, that’s my first stop. I’ll chew my rawhide bone in it, and in the process, I’ll saturate your jeans with my saliva.
You’re welcome.
Twofer.
Have you missed me?
Sweetness overload!!!!For Animals:
A blind Boxer named Baks has gotten a whole new lease on life thanks to a good Samaritan goose named Buttons. Yes, you read that right. This is not a joke.
Baks has been taken under the ‘wing’ of Buttons, a four-year-old goose who now leads her vision-impaired pal around everywhere either by hanging onto him with her neck, or by honking to tell him which way to go.Boxer love
LOOK! They’re almost as cute as me.
Almost.
Relevant to my life because I saw this and horselaughed for five minutes straight. Potential love interest for Layla?
BE STILL MY HEART.
Who is this handsome devil, and why is he not in my life?
