I don’t know what he thought he was doing, but he was NOT helping with my research.
Sometimes Piglet toys with the idea of forgiving Thomas for not being Franny. The mood always passes quickly, though.
When your tail just won’t behave…
Sometimes Piglet is unbearably cute. I’m convinced that’s the only reason he’s
still alive, because if he weren’t, someone would have murdered the little
terror long ago.
Polly doesn’t like dogs, but she’s utterly unfazed by them. Thomas can be really pesty, and Polly just ignores him. So when Thomas is acting bonkers, Polly is the only cat who will stick around. The others hide.
My mom sent a bag of presents to me with a family friend. Piglet thinks the bag IS the present. He spent the evening chilling in his new fortress of solitude.
So this happened. The girls never hang out with Piglet. They think he has icky boy cooties.
These two are not besties, so usually when they touch noses, it’s a prelude to someone getting their face slapped. In this case, Polly was getting ready to tell Piglet to get offa her lawn.
They sleep together at night, but other than that, they don’t interact much. I stayed home from work today, though, after hurting my back, and spent the morning on the couch with Thomas, a heating pad, and Doctor Who. I fell asleep and woke up to find that Piglet had joined us.
On the one hand, I was trapped under the dog. On the other hand, this happened.