Not the best look for us...

Hi! We are still so disappointed with Mom and her stupid work taking up all of her time, so we will do anything to make her pay attention to us, and that includes looking ridiculous.  Here we are after we got home from a walk in the rain:

"Keep smiling Kiki and keep your towel on,
we gotta make Mom laugh more!"

The worst day of the year.

Yeah, bath day comes but once a year (maybe twice if someone ROLLS in something) but it still is a terrible day. Witness our humiliation:

"If you let me go in Mom, I'm sure rolling on your bed
will make me all dry and pretty!"

"I'd better get a tasty treat for putting up
with this bath nonsense!"

Our mom does like bath time just so that she can see that Kiki is not THAT fat, just really really fluffy!

Construction Update!

I wanted to show everyone the wonderful progress I've made on my multi-year construction project, my tunnel to Siberia! My project has taken on new urgency because it is starting to get stinkin' hot here in the city. I must make my way to the frosty goodness that awaits on the other side of the world!

"Ahhh, I can feel the cold 
Siberian air from here!"

 

 

"And the hole you dug Kiki
is mighty comfortable too!

Make it stop.

Lots of storms coming, so I will be spending lots of time here:

"I like being safe under the bed, but heck,
it's HOT under there!"

Scaredy cats.

Yup, that us. Usually I am the only one who is scared when big thunderstorms come. But this week, we had such huge booms that both Nala and I were getting into our living room hidey hole. 

"If I cuddle up to my sister Nala, I will be safe, right?"

"I don't know if you will be safe Kiki,
but I am not moving from my hidey hole!'

Bored, bored, bored.

Our Mom is sadly neglecting us again because of her stupid work, so all we can do is nap and hope she notices us and our needs soon.

"Sigh, I am so depressed."

"Even my toys bring me no joy.”

It's a line-up!

Our cousin Opie was staying with us a few days ago and our mom got a shot of three pups in a row (in a rowhouse, of course!)

"How come Opie gets a
bed and we have to lay on the
cold hard floor?"