Likker License

Kitties!

Sylvester here.

It was a glorious day here at The Lounge--Mommy baked fresh bread!  Now, I'm not a bread-eater, but I do enjoy a nice new plastic bag.  To lick.  And lick.  And lick and lick and lick and lick until Mommy grabs her phone to capture my endless tongue-rasping.

Whereupon I immediately cease.

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ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!!

Gotta keep the peeps on their toes, right?

Happy Friday!

XX  Shy Sly  XX

Thursday Thievery

Kitties!

The Mommy here.

Monday morning when I wandered into the kitchen to swill the hogs feed the Horde I unwittingly walked into the scene of a shocking, starchy crime:

The humble loaf of bread had been defiled!

Naturally I grabbed my phone to get a (blurry) picture for y'all.

Whilst immortalizing the infraction this character showed up:

Now, I ask you--was Sylvester revisiting the scene of the crime, or merely an interested onlooker?  He wasn't saying...although his breath did have a decidedly yeasty odor...and he's a confirmed bread wrapper-licker.

Kitties, I'm asking you to decide--innocent or guilty--and if not Sylvester, then whodunnit?

Happy Thursday!

XX  The Mommy  XX