It is Saturday, so it is dog and cat day.
Sophie's spot of choice, when she's not with us.
Sunday hike in a reserve. It was chilly out.
Bailey turned 3 yesterday.
Her words per minute are in the low single digits.
Goofball.
Shep could not claim his space, as someone else had already done so.
He was perplexed as to what to do next. Sophie gives no fucks.
Song by: the Head and the Heart
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Sophie wants you to google 'C-A-T-S' and presa 'videos'.
Shep is waiting for whatever the world next throws his way to sniff at - likewise the ever-alert Bailey.
Poor Bailey, she never had a chance!
Sophie is spot on, cats rule the house or they should do in a perfect world.
Old Queens always get there way - stand your ground Sophie
How many words per minute do you need to type "OBEY ME"?
Despite this, Bailey wins this week. I supposed it is acceptable for her to win once a year even if there are Sophie pix that week.
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