STEAMY and I...

This is usually what usually wakes the sleepy head up (aka. mum) nowadays,

(mum: video was taken from upstairs)

Don't ask me, I don't know what's wrong with me, why few whiffs of testosterone can make me act all..... .different.... or undignified....

This is usually what happens when the sleepy head finally makes her way downstairs. (I am free to go anywhere in the house, up or down (well with help) stairs. It's just much cooler down stairs now that the summer is here.)

I can't believe SHE asked me that stoooopid question!! Just because I have a special connection with un-neutered males, that doesn't mean I thought STEAMY... *ahem* I mean, STINKY smelled good, okay???

RIGHT?? I wasn't acting all undignified or anything.

GEEZUS, that woman is the embarrassing one!

More STEAMY plays... err.. I meant "socialization" with STINKY .. okay??

This is what we do right before going out the door for a walk on a rainy day.

I tell him to help me take my rain coat off,


He doesn't get it of course, and goes and takes my softball,


So I'm stuck with taking my rain coat off on my own. Geez.. can never count on STINKIES!


But I can't get my coat off completely on my own so I give up and decide to play. He decides to ignore me and taunt me....with MY ball in his mouth.....


So I say that's it!


I'm bowling you over,


To get MY ball back!!!!!


(mum: half an hour later, after getting their rain coats back on, back back on, back back back on, we're finally out the door.)