Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Please pass me a washcloth


Isabelle is like me in a number of ways. Most notably, her favorite room is the big, red master bath. Unlike me, she also likes to sleep on big thirsty towels, slurp water from the toilet, and search for stray water droplets in the tub. Recently, she has begun roosting in one of the sinks. Go figure!

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