Wednesday, June 6, 2012

My youngest

This is my youngest, Hot Lips. She's four, almost five. I can't figure out where she gets this stuff. That was sarcasm. I know exactly where she gets this stuff.








And this is Scarlet. She's old and has packed on a few pounds. She got stuck in the cat door for the first time the other day. John had to pull her out. She's tried dieting. She never sticks with it. But she's happy. And really, isn't that all that matters?


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