The Zen of Unsure Things
dang, I was going to meow at him. Comes of having cats...I meowed at the bunny when I talked to him too.I Boz...ear scratch...nice to see you too
Here's lookin at you kid.
Boz wouldn't mind a meow.Here's lickin' at you, kid.
Boz makes even Mondays bearable.And you just made me choke on my wine with your gloriously excruciating punnage.
I like the heart-shaped reflection in his eye.
Goats? This is a cat? Looks like one of the Altadena goats to me.
Glad you liked it, Dive.He's a love, Ann.Boz likes the Altadena goats, Laura.
The eye of Dog is upon you. The better to see you with.
"Eye luv you Mummy!"
The eye of dog is sleeping right now, Ms. M, but he still knows exactly where I am and what I'm doing.Trish! Another pun for Dive to love!
Mondays used to be dreary when I was working....but not now!!! I enjoy my Mondays!!! Happy Monday Bozerino!!!
I like mine, too, Chieftess. They are much like any other day, but I'm doing the work I want to do and that takes the "dreary" out of every day.
Was Boz sniffing the camera? He has such warm sensitive brown eyes. I'm glad you're enjoying your workdays, doing what you want to do. That's the way it should be.
Yes, Susan, he's a good boy. He sniffs everything to make sure what it is. He used to lick everything, and we had to put a stop to that.
Oh, Boz. What a good boy.
Boz has never gotten up in my face. I guess he reserves that honor for his special peeps.
He knows when to get personal, and when to be polite.
I like Boz. He's kind and gentle
He is, PA. So sweet. I love him so much.
Aw, I just want to give him a pat (ok, maybe more like a hug...yes I'm one of those crazy people you see on city streets who just melts when a pooch goes by). What a sweetie!
Lulu, one of the many reasons I fell in love with my husband is that he melts when a pooch goes by. Me, too.
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