Saturday, July 9, 2011

I am so going to hell for this

Chester was snoozing on the bed when Bob, that evil looking denizen of the feline breed, decided to torture him.  They actually get along, but every twice in a while Bob will haul off and swat Chester.  This makes Chester just a bit leery of being in a confined space with Bob. 

Now, if I were a good person I would have convinced Bob that perhaps he could come over and help me type...but I didn't.  I grabbed the camera 'cause the look on Chester's face was just too funny.  I could just hear him saying, "Mom, make it go away." It wasn't until this morning that I saw just how truly evil Bob was looking.