Fierce, fluffy, eyeliner on fleek.
Honestly, this asshole.
Rainy-day reading and sipping at my local.
The house’s resident XYs share a lazy, hairy Sunday.
Apparently it’s ’70s Stache Day at school?
Just us humans here, Netflix and chillin’, nothing to see.
Is it humanly possibly to say no to this? It’s like Machiavelli disguised as a baby bunny, the manipulation is so pwecious and adowwabow!
Mama’s bed is the hot spot for wearing a cat as a hat.
We save these found treasures in the archives for them. “The greatest victory is that which requires no battle.” ? Sun Tzu, The Art of War
O autumn, fairest of them all, and me empty-handed!