Molly Monday!
Molly thought all the cat toys were awesome. Everywhere she turned, another toy! (Here, she’s got her head resting on a mink tail.)
We went to visit my aunt and uncle while my parents were here, and they have Tillie (she’s the Shih-Tzu greeting my mother) and Misty and Midnight, 13-week old black Labs.
Wiggly little puppies. SO cute.
Tillie’s all “What in tarnation is goin’ on over here?!”
Molly wasn’t sure what to think of those wiggly Labs.
“‘Scuse me, mister, that hand needs to be pettin’ us!”
Tillie’s not sure what she thinks of you.
I just didn’t get many pictures of Molly this time around. But there’ll be a next time, and I promise to do better!
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I don’t remember what I was waving around to get their attention, but it was doing the job!
Angelo does his kangaroo impression.
All six of them in one picture! And all of them giving me a Look.
“HALLO, THIS IS MY BUTT.” This is Mariette’s favorite move. Dennis was drawing back in horror. (I know it looks like she doesn’t even know he’s there, but trust me – she rubbed up alongside him and then turned so her behind was in his face. She does it ALL the time. When Fred goes into the room and lays on the floor, she’ll try to sit her butt directly on his head. She’s such a nut.)
Dennis has retreated to the blue tree, where he can be safe from Mariette’s back end.
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Previously
2013: No entry.
2012: All told, it took less than a minute – possibly even less than 30 seconds – and the first time Fred went into the room after that, Emmy hissed at him, then let him rub her belly.
2011: Bless his heart. (That’s Southern Speak for “What an idiot.”)
2010: No entry.
2009: No entry.
2008: So I got up and got me some kittens.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.