The One Where I Want Buddah To Move Because It's MY Lap...


At least they're sharing...

I would have made him move, but then I would have gotten yelled at, then set on the floor, which kind of defeated the purpose of sitting on her in the first place. Plus, since I was good about it, when she had to get up to pee, we got crunchy treats.

We both plastered ourselves on her this morning, but apparently that doesn't count as being good because one of us plopped down across her face.

Hey, I left her nose open, she could still breathe!

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