Reilly "greeting" some company. Hey, Reilly man, get off our company! (plus she's a little tall for you, but go ahead, dream big.) Our friend Mischa came by to stay with us, COOLS!
Once she got rid of Reilly we went outside where she tried to, well, umm, yeah, you can see what she tried to do to me. Hey, do it to Reilly, not ME! So I showed her who was boss!
GRRRRR, If I could only get to her face! (if only the lady could take better pictures!)
But I noticed something, no turkey smell, no pie, no people, WHAT THE HE&%? Then the lady left and I realized that I wasn't going to Thanksgiving dinner, so we did this in retaliation
A little rain, a few trips outside, some rubbing on the couch,
And back and forth in the kitchen leaving a lovely mess for the lady. Too bad you can't see the mud we splattered on the cabinets and walls when we wrassled, or the mud we left on the walls from looking out the window. It was a lovely muddy mess.
I think we taught her a lesson, never, EVER, leave us home on Thanksgiving, our revenge is down and dirty.