Yesterday was my mom's birthday so Sunday, fresh on the heels of our spontaneous trip to Gainesville, we drove to Daytona Beach to have pizza with the family again.
Then went back to my sister's place for cake...or rather chocolate cream pie she picked up instead. Still good.
Ollie comes along and, in typical Ollie style, completely scares my sister's poor cat with the idea that they should be great friends. The overwhelmed cat jumps on the top of the refrigerator while Ollie spends his time whining and trying to get up there himself.
Tongue hanging out the side of his mouth - completely exhausting himself |
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