Hello, I’m Eggnog! It’s been awhile since I’ve had the chance to write a post for Carol’s blog. I was supposed to write the Wordless Wednesday post the past two weeks, but Sherman kept pleading to take my turn. Don’t let “The General” fool you – he’s a big baby.
Now that the platform is mine, I would like to take this opportunity to put my brothers, Walter and Sherman, on notice.
STAY OFF OF THE BED. It’s mine.
The bed is mine, boys. Continue reading
I’ve been biting my tongue, but someone needs to speak up, so I guess, yet again, it’s going to be me. Carol already thinks I’m a goody two-shoes anyway. This whole blog thing Carol started has careened out of control. We were a nice, quiet household until her blog. Just three dogs, four cats, two moms, and a person who abandoned us to go to college. But now we’re stuck in a soap opera. Let me sum up how ridiculous life in the “not-so-fast-lane,” as Carol puts it, has become: Continue reading
Eggnog here. I’m sure Carol won’t like me commandeering her blog, but this is getting out of hand. Our moms are NOT trying to starve and/or poison the cats. If you need proof, here are a few pictures of Ethel. Look at that gut! Continue reading
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