Mealtime with five animals works best if you do it on multiple levels. Utter madness.
DIARY
Me [to Virgil]: Why do you smell so BAD?!?! I give you baths EVERY. DAY.
Virgil: Because I have only existed for thirteen weeks.
Me: ...Right.
Happy New Year!
1/1/10
What I’ve done so far today: made breakfast for Kendrick and I (oeufs en cocotte, fancy-pants bacon, challah and strawberries), cuddled with the dogs, not thought for one second about changing out of my pajamas, nursed a slight major headache, and watched Jennifer’s Body and The Game.
New Year’s Eve pictures will be posted in a bit! Might have to watch the Fred Savage masterpiece The Wizard first.
Ruh-roh. That would be Virgil playing with Lucy’s cherished blue bunny. I smell trouble.
This particular toy was an Easter gift from Kendrick to me last year (I think he found it in a Duane Reade or something) that Lucy quickly appropriated, but seriously? I should start mass-producing dog toys exactly like this one. I would make MILLIONS.