Okay, so…I realize you have questions. I will attempt to answer them. Yes. Technically he should play solids and the tabbies should play stripes. We’re all one team. They haven’t…yet. There was, but I fixed it. Balls can always be used to hit stuff, preferably squishy balls.
Tag Archives: pool
I call it a win.
Eye Ay Ay!
Here’s to eyes that can wash themselves.
Dog nose combo for the winning!
Where’s Your Head At?
Alas, mantis, I hardly knew ye.
Dough and Pants
Yeah. Who needs that?
I know what you’re wondering…
The eternal question.
Hello from the other side.
You know my eyes. Cockeyed.
I’ll see you again in 25 years.
But until that time, you’re stuck with me.
Following my unofficial diagnosis as cockeyed (by Army medic and greatest Poppy ever My Poppy), I am pleased to report it’s not so much the lack of optic nerve fibers as MY ENTIRE HEAD which is, well, cocked. To one side. The right side, to be exact. Now you know.
It’s How These Comics Get Made!
Cute owls flapping around one’s eye are preferable to a great many things!
Time Puppies Are Difficult To Play With
She’s brought it back with her.
The new normal.
Hey everyone, move around a lot this weekend!
An Unofficial Cantebury Tale
Remind me to tell you about that time my Poppy and I bought a pool table and in bringing it into the house we opened the gate to hell basement to termites. Totally worth it.