Poop

This is my son, Cat King Cole. He's just ridiculous.

Please appreciate his wizard toes and pretty mug.

Yesterday Chris and I went for a bike ride with Dean, and it was awesome, but then this happened:

Which is why you should clean up after your dog, if you have one. I do not want this stinky tire.

Also, my friends are the best, but don't let them near your labelmaker.

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