Mom forgot the flashy box on her desk at her day hunting gig, so there are no photos of me today. They'd be pretty boring anyway. I napped while she read another book on her Kindle. Remember this summer when she couldn't get enough of Inspector Gamache? Well now she is hooked on a girl with a dragon tattoo who plays with fire and kicks hornet's nests! I'm not sure about this girl, but Mom just can't get enough, and my blogging has suffered as a result.
Actually, if Mom's reading that much, pretty much everything around here suffers. The dishes don't get done, the bed never gets made, Mom doesn't do any sewing... Don't worry about me though! I make SURE to get my stinky goodness and my Temp-tay-tions treats on time!