Almost Wordless Wednesday

I am On Patrol. I am protecting Mom from the Evil Lymes.  She is going back to her day hunting gig today. I would prefer she stay home so I can hold her down on the couch.

Happy Birthday MomBean! Mom and I love you lots and lots!

Finally Friday

Mom got home late last night. She attended PlusOne's graduation from middle school. The event was held in the high school gymnasium. It was hot out, and there was no air conditioning. Everybody had to sit on the bleachers, and Mom was stiff when it was all over.

When Mom got home, she read her email, then we had dinner. She emptied all the trash, put out the recycling, and then paid all the Mr Bills.

She didn't do any dishes, she didn't do any sewing. She said her get-up-and-go has got up and left.

I tried to tell her if she was so tired, she should stay home and nap, but No-o. She says she just -has- to go day hunting. I think she's counting the hours until the weekend.



However, we would like to wish the Happiest of Happy Birthdays to MomBean!

Happy Birthday, MomBean!

Happy Birthday to You!
Happy Birthday to You!
Happy Birthday dear MomBean!
Happy Birthday to You!

Love, us (Mom & me, Millie)
Xxx... (infinity)


(MomBean is Monty's person. She is my Mom's Best Friend!)