Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Life on the Kitchen Chair

These days, my cats have a rough go of it. You see there are two little Jack Russell Terriers raising havoc - nobody is safe.
This is Snothead - waiting for her chance- maybe they won't notice her.

Maybe if I don't look at the little puke, it'll leave me alone to eat.
Why don't you find a hole to crawl into?

Just 5 minutes of peace, is that too much to ask?

Attack of the midgets.

Please, let me die quickly.

Possibly if I roll off of this chair and fell on top of you, I could break your neck.
Maybe tomorrow.

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