Wednesday, August 31, 2016

Monday, August 29, 2016

Me and My Shadow

Thompson thinks this shadow fellow is a pretty good friend.

Sunday, August 28, 2016

Diego-san's Advice

When you have nothing better to do, sitting on the dinner table seems worthwhile especially when the cook is busy preparing food. This might lead to a potential treat situation.

Saturday, August 27, 2016

Chilling Out

I suggested he'd look even better with a smoking jacket and pipe. He didn't seem all that amused with the comment.

Friday, August 26, 2016

Thursday, August 25, 2016

Diego-san's Haiku

Every night the same
old same old. Unbearable
racket, not music.

Wednesday, August 24, 2016

Tuesday, August 23, 2016

Kinda Hiding

He must have wanted me to find him. He left a trail of litter.

Monday, August 22, 2016

Why Oh, Why Can't I?

Not sure why seeing this on my way home made me break out into my best Judy Garland imitation.

Sunday, August 21, 2016

To Each His Own

Yes, Theo is known to sit around with his tongue hanging out.  It's another of what makes Theo, Theo.

Saturday, August 20, 2016

Peace

I think the last time I felt this peaceful was 1995.

Friday, August 19, 2016

Making History

Heard in our house last night: "Diego-san! Get off the stove. That's dangerous. Go find a box to sit in like Theo." I'm guessing those directions have never been given before in the history of the world.

Of course when I returned to the kitchen half an hour later, not only was Diego-san not in a box, he was back on the stove.

Wednesday, August 17, 2016

Tuesday, August 16, 2016

Grudge Holder

Diego-san wishes to thank everyone that left birthday wishes. And he kept a list of those he didn't hear from.

Monday, August 15, 2016

Formation

I caught Thompson and Theo trying to spell out some type of message.  It doesn't look like SOS to me.

Sunday, August 14, 2016

Saturday, August 13, 2016

Odoriffic

I told Theo if he didn't move out of my laundry basket, things could get a whole lot smellier...

Wednesday, August 10, 2016

Purrrrrrrr

For the past year or so I've noticed Thompson is purring a lot.  I don't think it's an indication of being happy as much as it is trying to make himself feel better.  I do enjoy finding him in the sun purring away for whatever reason.

Tuesday, August 09, 2016

Our Time

Theo loves to sit on my lap while I'm eating my breakfast. He'll hop up on the table when I get up and bring my dishes to the sink. He watches me get ready for work and the window behind him allows him to watch me walk out to the garage. I love seeing his little face (and big eyes) watching me as I drive away...

Monday, August 08, 2016

No Budge

This is his combing mat. Even though tonight's session is over, he doesn't want to relinquish the mat.

Sunday, August 07, 2016

Saturday, August 06, 2016

Needs a Little Editing

He's working on photoshopping the food guy out of his selfie.

Friday, August 05, 2016

Neat Freak

He's thinking the rug really could use a visit from the big loud sucky thing but at the same time he's hoping he's far far away when that happens.

Wednesday, August 03, 2016

At the Top

With apologies to A.A. Milne...

At the top of the stairs
is a stair
where i sit.
there isn't any
other stair
quite like
it.
i'm not at the bottom,
but i am at the top;
so this is the stair
where
I always
stop.

Tuesday, August 02, 2016

A Brief Reprieve

Proof positive that living with the third boy is a tiring experience.