Friday

Go ahead, roll your eyes at me...

I can't find Buddah's favorite toy mousies, and as a consequence, I am have feelings of parental failure.

Poor kitty.

If I was a GOOD kitty mom, I could close my eyes, inhale, visualize, and know EXACTLY where those freaky little heart shaped mice have gotten to.

Instead, I will make him feel better with crunchy treats.

I can only image the food issues I'd be giving him if he were human...

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