Friday, June 5, 2009

Pics from Pet Prison

The furry "kids" are guilt-tripping me with cuteness. The house is eerily quiet today, with the ocassional sorrowful meow from Clara. Here are the McZook kids:

Rocky: "Mom, if I play dead can I come out of this bathroom?"

Clara: "Hey, momma, this is the door that leads out to awesomeness."

Izzie: "I didn't do it."

Eva: "Please leave me be, I'm thoroughly exhausted. Oh, and pissed. "

Proud: "Um, what? I'm always quiet, this is nothing new for me. By the way, I have bad gas today, hence the reasoning behind me choosing the bed in your office. Nothing says love quite like stench, Mom."

1 comment:

  1. Something about the photo of Clara strikes me as especially funny. What a brood!