That’s okay, doggie, escalators make me a little nervous too. What a good doggy daddy.
And to think I was so proud of myself when I finally mastered scrambling an egg without burning it. (Which was more recently than I care to admit.)
NancyAugust 3, 2018 / 8:51 am
Hey those things are weird enough when 1) you only have to coordinate TWO feet and 2) when you actually understand how they work! Don’t blame you one bit, doggie, and very very very good boy doggie daddy!
debgAugust 3, 2018 / 9:26 am
I too have to work up the nerve to get onto escalators, especially when they’re going down. My brother almost got eaten by one once when he was very little. I saw the whole thing and it scarred me for life.
Very good doggie daddy indeed!
debgAugust 3, 2018 / 9:27 am
Hey, Mike–the site isn’t saving my name and email, and there’s no option to ask it to do so. There are just email options for follow-up comments and new posts.
allein ?August 3, 2018 / 9:39 am
It just forgot me, too, but it remembered me in the comments I posted a little while ago.
My kitty will not allow me to hang tp out in the open. I also have to keep the paper towels out of reach. Thank goodness for the command strip paper towel holder!
She’s 4 now, and has never grown out of this habit!
TagathaxAugust 3, 2018 / 1:00 pm
Apparently I’m way more hungry than the breakfast egg artist, I’d never have enough patience for that!
murkle46August 3, 2018 / 1:11 pm
KarAugust 3, 2018 / 4:07 pm
It’s like locusts.
But with more fur and less wings.
Apparently the owner, “We Rent Goats,” needs to repair some fences. Literally and figuratively.
murkle46August 3, 2018 / 1:15 pm
I’m not getting the 4 minute countdown to edit.
debgAugust 3, 2018 / 7:12 pm
So much sweetness in today’s links! The woman who photographs her cats really has a knack for capturing the moment.
PattyAugust 3, 2018 / 8:55 pm
Those people who insist the end of the toilet paper goes over the roll have never owned a cat who likes to unroll paper.
That’s okay, doggie, escalators make me a little nervous too. What a good doggy daddy.
And to think I was so proud of myself when I finally mastered scrambling an egg without burning it. (Which was more recently than I care to admit.)
Hey those things are weird enough when 1) you only have to coordinate TWO feet and 2) when you actually understand how they work! Don’t blame you one bit, doggie, and very very very good boy doggie daddy!
I too have to work up the nerve to get onto escalators, especially when they’re going down. My brother almost got eaten by one once when he was very little. I saw the whole thing and it scarred me for life.
Very good doggie daddy indeed!
Hey, Mike–the site isn’t saving my name and email, and there’s no option to ask it to do so. There are just email options for follow-up comments and new posts.
It just forgot me, too, but it remembered me in the comments I posted a little while ago.
OK, I’ll check it out.
My kitty will not allow me to hang tp out in the open. I also have to keep the paper towels out of reach. Thank goodness for the command strip paper towel holder!
She’s 4 now, and has never grown out of this habit!
Apparently I’m way more hungry than the breakfast egg artist, I’d never have enough patience for that!
It’s like locusts.
But with more fur and less wings.
Apparently the owner, “We Rent Goats,” needs to repair some fences. Literally and figuratively.
I’m not getting the 4 minute countdown to edit.
So much sweetness in today’s links! The woman who photographs her cats really has a knack for capturing the moment.
Those people who insist the end of the toilet paper goes over the roll have never owned a cat who likes to unroll paper.