Monday, July 22, 2013

Feed the cat, Roman


Sometimes this is Roman's job. And sometimes he does it. With gusto.

Actually I think sometimes we forget we have a cat because she's not what you'd call a lap sitter. She's where we're not, unless she wants food or water.
And what does Roman like, with gusto?


Sketti!


Particularly at Olive Garden. We celebrated her birthday here with her last week.


Num, num.

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