...until this happened:
I got up for one second (literally) and Bubba Gene was on it like white on rice. Playing fake asleep (sound asleep) now who could dare disturb such a cutey pie. I had to snap a pix. Thanks Bubba Gene for the photo op. (aka Punke but we call him Bubba Gene)
He's so exhausted. During the move he's been carted from house to house for two weeks until we were moved. He was prowling around the new place for days and finally calmed down enough to realize he's home too. I'm fostering kitty again while the daughter travels and such so he's back with Grams (yes I only have furgrandbabies) temporarily.
I'll be back after intermission. Crafty space is still all in boxes so posts continue to be all about nothing and yatayatayata
See ya when I see ya
EDITED TO ADD: As I signed off I looked through my camera and ends up I had snapped one shot of the move in process. Ironically another animal shot. Look at Mr. Dog (aka Prince but we call him Mr. Dog, Doodoo, Monster, Wolfdog, King, Boo, Bubba (jk)) ROFL he sits right at the end of the ramp as if to say HAY where we going can I come too? Animals too dern cute. He's like you ain't goin' nowhere nohow without me.
p.s. HAY intentionally spelled wrong. hehe Prounounced HAY AY with two syllables.
See ya on the other side