Balloon(y)

So this little fella' caused a lot of grief the past couple of nights, driving us loony..hahah..ahem...Anyways, I received a balloon "bouquet" for my birthday, which ended up floating around my house for a couple of days. After most of the other guys had run out of "air", Mr. Smiley was running strong, floating around, and always trying to escape out the front door (I should of let him go....) Very late one night this awful sound is coming from above us, and it turns out to be Mr. Smiley getting the crap beat out of him by our ceiling fan, so my ever so awesome boyfriend Kenric gets out of bed, and put him in the shower. An hour later the bastard manages to get out of the shower and proceeded again to an ass whoopin' from now, the ceiling fan in our living room. Why Mr. Smiley, Why?!? Kenric, fed up with Mr. Smiley's shenanigans put him to piece (ha) by repeatedly stabbing him. Rest in Piece Mr. Smiley.  

Mine (*Ahem*).... Max's Garden

As you can see, my cat (Max)  loves to garden just as much as I do. He is my #1 gardening buddy, and will dote after me, carefully inspecting each plant I just inspected, I guess you could say he's a quality control freak. Great thing is he never eats the crop, nor uses it as his personally kitty box (hurray!), and the best thing of all? No problems with the birds or other critters trying to steal or bounty. Good Job Max!