as i was sitting here photoshopping photos, les paul was chomping on the beddraggled catnip plant, which he adores. it hasn’t been doing as well since i moved it inside, plus les keeps gnawing on it so there aren’t so many leaves left. i must buy more catnip seeds and grow another one…
anyway, here are some photos of les with his socks. he started carrying around a rolled-up pair that was in a chest of mollie’s old toys that kevin found in the basement. mollie used to take the socks and play with him, and now les is carrying on the tradition.
kevin took this when les first started.
…and then he wanted to carry it outside, maybe to bury it…
just another cute kitty picture.
and here’s where he graduated to two pairs of socks.
and lest you think i’ve been ignoring winnie…the other night he was trying his best to get over the trauma of being stalked by chester. i was chilly so i put my fluffy robe on over my flannel jammies, and then winnie sprawled on top of me, and suddenly i was very very hot.
ok then, that is really all for this morning,
mrs. monday hughes.