He looked just like one of my brothers. Could it be??? I had to investigate. But there was no time for that! I had to move quickly!
I ran at him full bore! At the last second, I pounced! Then...
Did you know birdies and stars really do fly around your head? I never thought those cartoons were factual.
So, he IS heavy and he AIN'T my brother. Oh well.
Here's the view Gracie has of me. (She still hates me)
She's on the other side of the French doors that Mommy really needs to clean. There's Mommy's old laptop she uses to try to escape me even though I'm sitting on her lap. Oh and there's the hairclip I like to rip out of her hair.
I also like to chew her eyelashes when she's sleeping.
Here are my legs. I think they're better than Betty Grable's.
Here's my wrinkly butt.
Being awesome can be so exhausting.
I am such an angel. When I'm asleep.