2.4 lbs of holy terror............It is a good thing Ozzy is so damn cute or I'd have to kill the little shit. Yesterday I got Pudd'n in the pool for about 2hrs. He was aptly covered in sun screen, I was not.
My shoulders and back are a nice bright red.
Guess who jumped on those shoulders with tiny sharp claws all last night?
We are headed to Wally world today to get a much needed bottle to fill with water so we can squirt Ozzy's fuzzy butt when he gets up on the counter.
It is loads of fun to be cooking dinner over a nice hot stove only to be scared shitless as 2.4 lbs of terror comes jumping on your shoulder!
Yeah, good times.