Maxwell: DOOOOOOOD.
That laptop looks familiar.
Faraday: Hey Maxie, that's Waffles! What's he doing on Mommy's computer??!?!?
Waffles:
Maxwell: Don't look now, dood, but things are about to get worse.
SO. Much. Worse.
Faraday: *GASP*
MOMMY, HOW COULD YOU?
Hey, wait. You mean I could sit on Mommy's shoulder like that while she writes?
Be right back....
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Wow - Waffles is even more of a tart than we ever expected!!!
ReplyDeleteWaffles, you may have just opened a can of worms...
ReplyDeleteLooks like Waffles is actually a lovebug!
ReplyDeleteI climb all over mum sometimes too. Did your mum go off visiting Waffles?
ReplyDeleteLOL!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteThe cat is out of the bag.
Waffles IS the world's biggest flirt.
You don't know what you justed started Waffles. We love Waffles in those photos with your mom and now you can do that when she is writing. Thanks for sharing the wonderful photos. Have a great day.
ReplyDeleteWorld of Animals
Rags climbs all over me the same way. Must be an orinch thing!
ReplyDeleteI thought I was on the wrong blog for a moment there with Waffles being shown! Silly kitty. My kitties are all over Mom and her desk too.
ReplyDeleteOh Waffles....
ReplyDeleteoh no - a Waffles take over of the mommy....
ReplyDeleteMOL! Surprisingly enough, we don't help anywhere near as much with my human's writing here! Maybe Waffles could teach us a few lessons.
ReplyDeleteWaffles? There's no onec alled Waffles at your house! Or is there????
ReplyDeletePurrs,
The Chans
MOL MOL MOL!! Can you say "L-O-V-E"? Some orange kitty fell majorly in LOVE with you, and it was Waffles!! Made my day! xoxo
ReplyDeleteSomeone is in trouble.
ReplyDeleteWaffles is a real love bug!
ReplyDeleteMy goodness, what a flirt! Your mommy cheated on you big time!
ReplyDeleteWaff, you are quite the writing assistant. That must have helped a lot more important work done!
ReplyDeleteOh great, now you're all making my Mom want Waffles.
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely writing assistant ! But we don't forget that your mom is cheating ! Purrs
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