Here's a shot of Cam and me relaxing on one of our beds in there:
|"OK, so then we can---oh. Hi, Mom. We were just ... um ..."|
I don't know why Mom always accuses us of plotting. Can you believe that? Like the two of us would EVER do anything untoward!
"Trust us; we're Siberian Huskies!"
Mom almost always believes Cam for some reason. She's really got the whole "innocent look" down pat. Anyway ...
We also like to hang out on the bed by the fireplace in the evenings. And relax.
|"Just going to take a little na--"|
"Gotcher footy-foot, Cam! Ha roo roo roo!!!"
Seriously. Sometimes this place needs a good livening up! And trust me - I'm just the pup for the job!
Mom couldn't explain this next photo of me not sitting on the ottoman to her FB peeps:
|Me, doing the pose that Betty Grable biped tried to do|
Obviously, I was conferring with my dad.
|"Yeah, Dad! So all FOUR of us should go to the lake! How cool does THAT sound?"|
Lately, just so my mom doesn't feel left out or like I don't consult her on major decisions, too, I've been doing this:
|"I have nothing to do with this. Really."|
"Hey, Mom. What's cookin'?"
That wooden footstool isn't quite as comfy as the ottoman, but at least it gives me the high ground.
That's it for today. Stay good, everyone!