Sorry I didn't post or comment yesterday - Mom put the computer away when she was getting efurrything ready for company. She was cooking, though, so I forgave her hoping to be her official taste tester.
This morning I wanted to take my little buddy, Ducky, out for a walk.
C'mon, Mom? Can he come? Please?
Down we go, Ducky!
See all our nice snow, Ducky? Aren't you glad you came along?
Okay, Ducky. I've carried you far enough. Time to walk on your own two feet! I can't baby you forever, you know.
Mom: Bajas haven't insisted on taking a stuffie for a walk for a very long time, and with this being a cat toy I couldn't deny him the pleasure. It's not like it took up too much space in my pocket when he got tired of it. I've had, and most likely lost, a hillarious picture of him as a puppy carrying a dog stuffie by the nose - they looked like conjoined twins attached at the nose.. LOL!