Aramis is hanging with the babies (and about to clean Constance’s face, I’m sure.)
Rochefort’s all “Gimme your paw, I’ll pull you up, Porthos!”
Aramis is still loving the scratcher.
D’Artagnan is all “Excuse you, Athos, she was taking MY picture.”
Getting a snuggle from d’Artagnan.
Constance is going to take a nap in the Fruitasan. Please give her some peace and quiet.
Constance and Rochefort look like they’re giggling at a joke that they find very funny but that d’Artagnan, Aramis and Athos do not appreciate.
Athos looks so proud of himself.
Aramis, d’Artagnan and Rochefort look like they were caught eyeing the pretty girl at the beach.
Planchet’s my assistant when I do the morning weigh-ins. One of these days he’ll get the knack of actually using that pen rather than batting it around.
Aramis wants the pink chair to himself; Planchet thinks they can both fit just fine.
When she’s not racing around like a crazy thing, Winter loves to snooze in front of the window.
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Newt has a snooze.
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Previously
2019: I feel like Antoine and Amelie were talking about me.
2018: The Bowl of Eliot is particularly fresh this morning.
2017: No entry.
2016: Hemlock does his Norma Desmond impression.
2015: “WE IZ HUNGRY!!!”
2014: On Tuesdays, we leap.
2013: “Hodor,” he says modestly.
2012: No entry.
2011: No entry.
2010: She’s had just about enough of your shenanigans.
2009: Meet the True Bloods.
2008: YOU MAKE KITTY SCARED.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: Oh, yeah. He haaaates having his belly rubbed. Uh huh. Suuuure he does.