Sunday, August 28, 2005

Toes taste good

I bit the Feeder's toe before she went to pitch VeriSign. She wasn't very happy when I drew blood. Oops.

Saturday, August 13, 2005


I can fly!
The Feeder

Monday, August 08, 2005

I am second

The Feeder finally came home from her latest wedding adventure (Connecticut), but spent most of this evening with The Competition. I can smell him on her. I am rebelling by refusing to come out of my cage.