Mommy just worked two 12-hour shifts back to back, and she's pooped. She says there's nothing quite like getting up at 2:15 AM to go to work.
You may ask, "What does this have to do with us?" since we all know that the peeps
earn the cat food money live to serve us and attend to our every need, and nothing else.
Well, here's the four-one-one:
All we're posting today are some photos with captions! No witty repartee. No sly remarks. No innuendo (and out the other). Nada. Kaput. Zilch.
So, without any further ado, we give you:
|Felix, sniffing a weird smell.|
|Snoozing Sweet Pea|
|Sir Suave striking a pose.|
|Mister (French) Tips|
|A property dispute|
|The Mighty White Lioness roaming the landscape.|
|I see you...|
XX The Lounge Kats XX