Thoughts, dreams and adventures of an empty nester who has retired and left the Big Apple for a home in the suburbs.
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Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Aren't we cute. We're so good. I think we were just resting until we could think of more mischief. These are our beds that our mom bought for us so we wouldn't get our hair all over the furniture. When we discovered that was the reason she gave them to us, we decided not to use them anymore and now we sleep right on the furniture.
This is a nice picture of me. It looks like I'm smiling.
Here's Burnie in the toy box. He doesn't like to share his toys.