Saturday, January 29

Mr. Baby

up to no good
I've been catching him darting across the street to hang out in the neighbors yard, finding a few feathers here and there in the patio and now he's resting like a little lad in our bed, putting his paw over his eyes, acting cuter than a little baby. I don't get mad at him though, because he doesn't know he goes from badboy to super adorbs so damn fast.

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