The 'Mama' was pretty quiet for the remainder of the afternoon... not out of anger it seemed, but just that the adventure had done in more than her paws.
It was a hot day out of doors, and a good day for her to read a book and rub my head while I nappinnapped under the a/c vent and ceiling fan.
And that was all good until BUNKER time. I swear (am I allowed to?)... does it THUNDER here every day??? And when does the next trolley leave???
Thursday Thinking
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Feed us Mom - Bring us food Mom -
Stretch time - again - take a look at those feety feet!
Dad was watching from his point -
Mom watching from one of her fa...
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