It’s hot… but not too hot for killing.

Partial list of inappropriate and/or stolen things Jeff has eaten in the past week:

1. Banana bread, bites of
2. Taco, bites of
3. Seared ahi tuna, sashimi grade, sesame seed crusted, slice of

Jeff was shedding copiously after an afternoon outside. He doesn’t love being combed, but will sit around for a few minutes of it.

Obviously he’s aware of his visual appeal.

Jeff chased lizards all over the stone wall, but they had too many hiding places.

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Spaghetti night again… this time we just gave him his own meatball.

The Dark One is lurking nearby again. He is obviously a footsoldier of the apocalypse. I will stare at him with greatest intensity until his head explodes.