Oh, poor little Erik. You're so cute all curled up in a tight ball on my bed. Little do you know that you're about to be shoved in a crate, awkwardly hoisted down 5 flights of stairs, taken outside into the 20ยบ weather and loud streets, tossed in a smelly cab, and carted across Manhattan to the ASPCA so that a stranger who smells of scared animals can stick metal things into your little mouth. Poor little guy.
Monday, February 11, 2008
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
we sleep with our little heads next to each other
...because we are going to take over the world: when you look at us, we're so damn cute we MAKE YOUR HEAD EXPLODE.
Posted at 3:13 PM 0 mrrrrow?
Labels: Erik the Red, Learned Claw, so cute it hurts
Monday, February 4, 2008
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