Maggie, the plop-downer. |
Maggie likes to be near me, so the coffee table ends up more in the center of the room so she can fit by me. |
Most of the snow has melted. Maggie plopped down. Again. |
On the back porch. "Meh. It's not that cold. We'll stay out here for a while. And if we just HAPPEN to see the cat . . . . " |
View from kitchen window, this a.m. Our snowstorm is more of a snow dusting. |
La dee da. |
*Sniff* |
Plop. |
Maggie, post-breakfast snooze. Zzzzz . . . . |
Notice Millie has her bone on her pillow. Zzzz . . . . |
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