The Whistler's Dream

Everybody needs a dream...
Mine is to go to Oklahoma and play whistles for The Pioneer Woman. (Having been invited, not in a "creepy stalker" kind of way, for the record.) Heck, I'd play in a pup tent in the backyard for the joy of the cows and critters. What can I say? I'm a fan.
Everybody needs a dream...

Random Fluffy Foto!

Random Fluffy Foto!
Writing in bed, and Beka editing by ear. Really. The ear typed some letters. Really.

Saturday, March 22, 2014

Phabulous Photo Phunny: Sleepin' With Da Humanpersons

Herself is not the only humanperson in da house that Homegirl occupies... Yeah - that lump by her paws is in fact... me.

Now, the majority of pictures we have of The Beka lounging on a sleeping humanperson are, in fact, of Herself.

But, as with so much in this world, there are exceptions. The "Occupy Dad's Feet" movement is alive and well in das BekaHome.

See? There's the actual feet in question. And the occupier at her warm, fuzzy post.

Um... hold on. No need to widen the shot. We get the idea. Just hold it right there...


(Insert emergency pic of Beka sleeping on her upside down doggie bed...)

*shudder* I've really got to start hiding the cameras when taking a nap. Yikes...

Thanks for joining us for a Phabulous-yet-slightly-disturbing-Photo Phunny. Tune in next time to hear BekaV say...

"That was fun, Momma - when are we going to embarrass Dad on his own blog again?..."

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