So @racehorsethrills has to meet Mr. Bob really early in the morning, so he and I are gonna have a slumber party tonite while J is out of town at her bday gig.
Made the couch bed out for him in our living room, and I guess now you can’t sleep there Corbin. George has claimed the couch bed for himself, and cats kinda rule this house, so it looks like you can sleep on the concrete floor tonite. Sorry man.
(Also, please excuse Mr. Georgely’s face. He’s got a bit of a skin condition at the moment that we are treating with an Rx cream. Also yes…I call him Mr. Georgely…)