Heaven on Earth

April 22, 2008

The springy scent of freshly cut grass wafting through the air combined with the warm feeling of the sunbaked patio on his skin proved to be too much for my poor, delicate Wally to bear.

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  • 1. Clueless Cat  |  April 23, 2008 at 1:04 am

    aw! lol

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  • 2. Keri  |  April 23, 2008 at 7:54 am

    Hilarious pic! Must be nice to stretch out in the sun like that :P

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  • 3. Stranger  |  April 23, 2008 at 8:23 am

    We’ve had perfect weather for the past week and his daily routine is to walk out to the patio, collapse and lay just like this. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t feel like doing the same thing.

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