Foxy.. yes you are..

Mom said Foxy's duty is for me to chew on and to be fling around however I wish... 

But dad said it is meant to go under his smelly foot to make funny noises and at the same time to clean his foot.. 

Now I say, I am just confused and upset what I should do with Foxy... 

Frenchie in the making

Ingredients needed:
1) Ok! The bat ears are up...
2)Now i just have to wait for my body to shrink.
3) eerr.. What else do I need, Benny? Lily?

Food Stool..

Dad recently bought mom a foot stool for the obvious reason.. to rest her feet while is happily watches her "trash tv".. But I have a different idea on what the stool should be .. 

Something woke my eager senses ..I smell something coming my way..  

I was right.. Food ! Now I need to position myself correctly on the stool of honour..  

MOoooooM.. I've been good.. so reward me now.. 

When you are gone...

I lay in this soft and silky, 10000000000000 thread count cloth, and this bouncy memory foam mattress thinking of how I should spend the rest of my Friday with my injured, clumsy mother.

P.s: Yes dad!!!Your pillow and bed belongs to me now...

Happy Friday everyone! The weekend is just another day away!

Mac Out Day

Tick Tock Tick Tock.. When is he leaving to work?? 

And I think the coast is clear now..I finally get to hog the laptop and Ipad for blogville session without any interruption and disturbance.. 

I have to say, it's simply pawsome reading picture blogs on the Ipad!! 

P.s: Mom, you are just not so smart when you have to post this here.. Cuz daddy is gonna know what I did now.. 

Miss DAD

It's been threee hundred forty seven moisellion years and 40 minutes and seven seconds. That's how long he has been away, and still counting.. 

 I miss my daddy.. please be home soon cuz I just hate being alone with mom.. 

Nespresssssssssssoooo

The multi color

The bowl of flavorful Nespresso candy??

And this is how you consume them.. 

And the consequences after being caught..