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Wednesday, December 05, 2007
Weecatblogging

Vinnie doesn't seem to mind a smushed haid.
ntodd
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Take out Vinnie's haid, and put in D2's, and you have a clear picture of what our bed looks like every morning. Seamus LOOOOOOVES him some haid-smushing.
Posted by: C of C&D | Dec 5, 2007 9:50:19 AM
hey... get your butt off my head!
Posted by: barbie2be | Dec 5, 2007 12:59:08 PM
Boy, I hope that puppy isn't gassy. Vinnie could be in for an unpleasant surprise.
Posted by: Nancy in Detroit | Dec 5, 2007 1:02:50 PM
YOu have no idea how this photo comforted me this evening. After a long shitty day of shitty human behaviour, a furry tummy and furry head nestled together made my day. (Note to self: must.get.petz!)
Posted by: Lesley | Dec 6, 2007 1:36:41 AM



