Oh Bacon you little pig – when are you going to learn to log off of your computer when you *finally* go to sleep? You know if you stay signed on, something like this will happen. I will Hemi-Jack your blog for my own personal reasons – purr.
For a pig, you do take a lot of naps. You do realize that, right? I mean I’m a cat, the master cat, of the Hotel Thompson and I do take lots of ‘cat’ naps throughout the day. But you my friend, top me in your ‘pig’ naps. I bet you didn’t know that I walked right into your room, jumped on your bed with you and licked you a couple of hours ago. Shocker – you taste nothing like real bacon. I know real bacon. You my friend are an imposter in the purest of forms.
Just to let you know, I kept the mommy warm for you. Insert evil purr for you. She’s not just *your* mommy. She’s ALL of our mommy. With such, know that she is shareable. Just to give you some proof of the love she gave me, I had her take a couple of pictures for your
amusement proof. I hope you enjoy the pictures. I think they are some of my favorites 🙂