#tuxietude

[joi-in-the-tardis]

We’ve moved from a distant rage to an up close and personal helping of guilt.

[joi-in-the-tardis]

I’m trying to unpack to do laundry. She’s trying to make sure the bag doesn’t leave again (and investigating all the new cat/dog smells).

[joi-in-the-tardis]

Request to boop the snoot has been denied.

[joi-in-the-tardis]

“You think this is a game, human?”

[joi-in-the-tardis]

She’s going to make sure if the bag leaves again, she’s in it.

[joi-in-the-tardis]

“This sunshine pleases me, human.”

[joi-in-the-tardis]

“And you’re telling me this because…?”

[joi-in-the-tardis]

The look I got as I was putting my work shoes on this morning.

“These fuzzy cheeks could be yours, but you’re leaving. Again.”