Sunday, November 24, 2013

Roscoe

No joke, We were eating breakfast Wednesday and I had a piece of bacon in my hand. Alice was behind my chair and I turned around to see her and poof - the bacon was gone - guess who had a big grin on his puss.



I isn't just bacon. Mick was cooling my cream of mushroom soup yesterday and he spilled it on the deck. It makes the perfect snow come for hairball. Note all the holes he has eaten already.




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