It's not about the house.

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

We're Hookers!

Johnny and I played complete hooky this weekend, and now I'm scrambling to get my brain back where it was.

In the meantime, here's a picture of my stupid cat:


Sometimes, holding his own head up is just too freakin' hard.

Sometimes, I know exactly how he feels. But I drink beer.

What's his excuse?

4 comments:

Layscot said...

I like the reflection of his face in the window. He looks so contented!

12ontheinside said...

Perhaps he has been sneaking your beer. I just got back to work from a 4 day weekend and I think I need something to rest my head on too.

iloveupstate.com said...

LOL that's awesome.

DonnaStaf said...

hahaha, we have a stupid boy cat too, but he is so nice to his mean step kitty step mom that we love and crack up at his duh-ness...