I keep telling her, through my gritted teeth, that I'm going to beat her a**! If she had sleeves, I'm sure she'd be laughing UP them.
:laugh :laugh :laugh Sorry.
Your Lola stories remind me of my Smokey when he was a kitten. He was a little imp, to say the least. In fact, I called him "Little B*****D" so many times he actually thought that was his name. Now that he's older and been "tutored" he's much more mellow.
Lola loves the taste of my body butter (skin moisturizer). I have to make sure not to leave the top off of it while I'm applying it, or she'll have her face in it, having a snack. It's bad enough when she starts licking me....that hurts!
What flavor is it? :laugh
I call it "Yummy Mommy"! :lol
I wonder whose acorn head was down in my cup of tea and milk this morning? I go running and flailing my arms, wailing "Get Out Of There!!!!":wallbang
My life is ridiculous lately.