Some love for my three favorite cats:

This may not end well

This poor mouse hamster is pretty obviously out of his depths—unless, that is, this photograph was taken on May 20th, Pick Strawberries Day, the day on which everyone in the world, regardless of species, is obligated to choose strawberries over any alimentary, sartorial, or transportative alternative. (Good thing Pick Strawberries Day isn’t the first Tuesday in November; one shudders to think whom we might have elected over lovable incumbent Strawbarack Obama.)

For those of us too ensconced in the urban grind to go out and pick our own strawberries, here’s a guessing game. Can you locate the strawberries in the pictures below?

1.

We'll start with an easy one

2.

A little bit harder now

3.

Tricky!

4.

No WAY you'll get this one

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Catherine woke me and Echo up really early this morning. We’re not exactly morning people…

five more minutes...pleeeeeeeeze

She announced that this was a special day. A day for US to go to work and for her to laze around, Pet Ownwers Independence Day. She tried to show Echo how to use her computers so he could take care of Daily National Day.

Echo is such a luddite. I promised Catherine that I’d hold down the fort for her.

what's the password again?

Since she usually works from home, it was actually a real treat for her to go out and play. She mentioned something about a spelling game in the park with her phone? But then she emailed me this video, which really makes no sense to me at all:

But what do I know – I’ve never been outside. Later, Catherine sent me this photo of a girl I hissed at last night who seems to be cloning my master via her eyes?

wth?

Humans are so weird! I’m glad they only go independent once a year!! And I’m glad I *finally* have an email address and authoring privileges on this blog!