Allie an' Maxie are getting their toofs cleaned, and that means I get Maxie's lounger ALL to myselfs an' stuffs.
The Mom: You know what that means, though, don't you, kiddo?
Next Friday, it's your turn.
Wait. Mommy, I think we needs to talk about this....
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uh oh - you are so busted
ReplyDeleteUh-oh!
ReplyDeleteHehehe... Clearly, the cat got your tongue!!!
ReplyDeletePurrs,
The Chans
Tell your mommy my mommy said this is masterful! Caught!
ReplyDeletedood...next fry day iz manee sleepz a way, ya can hide out heer in TT....
ReplyDelete{nice capture photo 4 !! } ☺☺♥♥
Faraday, oops, you've stepped into it BIG TIME! Adorable blep!
ReplyDeleterut-roh!! Hope the cleanings that already were went well and I hope next week goes well!
ReplyDeleteGeez, your mom is cold!
ReplyDeleteIf only cuteness could get you out of it ...
ReplyDeleteOooooops ! Purrs
ReplyDeleteOh dear, your quiet day has a funky ending.
ReplyDeleteOOPS! Spoke too soon, Faraday!
ReplyDeleteThat's it -- give the mom the raspberry look to let her know just how you feel about that!
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