This is what happens when I try and pack with Foxy around.
Oh no you are not going to go to NYC next week with out me.
You will have to take me with you if I lay on your clothes
How about if I sit on your dress you just ironed?
Now you know why it take me so long to pack.
2 comments:
Oh, that little face in the top picture! J'aime Foxy.
Oh Foxy should meet my cat, Gris. They could have a good moan together about being travel orphans!
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