Tallulah tried to leave the computer room this morning, and Henry wasn't having it.
And I know it looks like I have to sweep the floor, but remember last year when we ripped the carpet out of here and painted the concrete? Guess what? Concrete paint chips. This would never happen at The Nester's.
I recorded the action from the comfort of my chair. Have I ever mentioned I am glad I'm an only child?
Have I ever mentioned I will not blame Tallulah the day she snaps this kitten's head clean off?
Henry wish Lula flossed.
To add insult to kitten-claw injury, Tallulah still has rain on her head from her morning constitutional.
Henry win? I kill dog? We stuff her now?