sundays

Every sunday night, my parents watch their weekly shows on the picture box (you know that thing that shows pictures and things moving). Whether it’s Game of Thrones, Mad Men or Boardwalk Empire, we catch up right after dinnertime. Although I enjoy the time with my folks, I also don’t look forward to it because it means it’s almost monday and my parents have to go back to work. Big boo!

they’ll never find me…

Every morning, one of my parents will take me out for a brisk walk before they get ready for work. When we get back to the house, all I want to do is play so I come up with these clever games that my parents love (at least I think they do).

This morning I decided to hide under the bed, which by the way is one of my favorite hiding places. I really didn’t think my parents would find me here but after 15 mins or so, there they were taking pictures of me!

I’ll have to find a new secret hiding spot now that they know where to look. Any suggestions?!?

they have no clue.

hmm…why are they not looking for me?

shoot, they found me! maybe if i stay still they won’t notice it’s me.

okay fine, you found me…but i’m staying put!

the lineup of cohorts

I’d like to introduce you all to my dearest friends and partners in crime. Most of my days are spent embarking on various adventures with these guys.

roger (brown monkey)

esther (purple monkey)

jerry (cow)

sally (hedgehog)

clyde (frog)

And I can’t forget to mention Phil, my original hedgehog pal. I was a bit rough on him while we played one day so mom’s trying to figure out if she can save him. Get well soon buddy!

phil (hedgehog)