Thursday, November 15, 2007

Wake up and feed me!

Wow - a new post, finally! Sorry it's been so long, but starting a new job sure sucks the creative juices right outta ya. So far I am having a blast with it, but it sure is keeping me busy. I'll post more on the job later.

For now, please enjoy this example of a typical morning at our house...only instead of a baseball bat, Milo prefers to use a crowbar; it's easier for him to wield.

6 comments:

Stephen Parrish said...

Mine rests his cold nose on my lips. That gets me up. I used to have a toe biter, too.

CorStory76 said...

Lol :)...I get the nose one too sometimes, but ouch - never a toe biter! Although if I kick my foot off the edge of the bed, Milo will attack it without warning. Ass-in-the-face is another favorite of both cats.

Stephen Parrish said...

Ass in the face, yes, but that's just to demonstrate their love. It gives "mooning" a whole new meaning.

CorStory76 said...

So THAT'S what it means to be "over the moon", although technically I guess we'd be under it...:)

CorStory76 said...

Thanks Stephen - you, too!

Tena Russ said...

Hey, B,

How'd your T-day dinner go?

Love,
B