My Furry Baby

Saw info about this party at  DebbieDoos for a Pet Party, and thought it would be fun.  This is someone I already have tons of pictures of, so should be a no-brainer.  It's also a great way to spend some time as I keep near my phone waiting for the "could come at any moment" less furry, pink-skinned grandbaby to begin his/her journey to our family.

So, without further ado, I introduce you to Abby.

Okay, so Mom said I have to participate in her blog-thing.  I'm not too sure I like her blogging so much, because if her laptop is in her lap, then there isn't room for me.  Thus, I have to resort to just being cute.

PEEK-

 A-BOO

I never met a basket I didn't like or at least want to try out, even if it isn't a good fit.

I got scared when a bunch of men & loud machinery were in my backyard, so I squeezed 

under Mom & Dad's dresser.

How did I get my body under here anyway.  Help me, Mom!

Throw away the toys and just give me the box.

Just in case you hadn't noticed my big blue eyes!

Sometimes a girl just has to let it all hang out, but Mom says it's not very lady-like.

I don't like being in this carrier because it usually means I'm going to the "Kitty Spa".  Ha!  Mom and Dad call it a spa, but it's actually my Vet who also does boarding.  Dillon is always there & I like him pretty well, so it's not all that bad.

This is my bed since I was first brought home from the Humane Society.  I love this bed.  

This was me doing my surveillance during all the Christmas chaos.  Whew, what a lot

of extra work that was for me!

Yep, sometimes I can multi-task.  Here I'm taking a nap & being a bookend at the same time.

Don't you wish you could sleep this way?

Okay, ladies, I think I've fulfilled my obligation.  Mom promised a laptop-free lap

for a nap-time of my choosing.  Yippee, I'm choosing now!  Mom says thanks for

stopping by and please come by again real soon.

Abby

Linking to:

DebbieDoos