Friday, December 09, 2011

Curly's Closet

Poor guy has the winter blahs, like Dad. He's staying holed up in here until the sun goes down, for the most part. Dunno why. If I sit in the floor with him in there, he wants petted, and wants to drink water (and he thinks it's even better if he gets petted while drinking water).
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