Meet Teddy.
It’s okay to laugh at his expense, because he’s a meow pal. This fluffy ball of shame belongs to two of my bar regulars. *HIGH FIVE*
This is what happens when bourbon a Norelco and a dream collide. I want to look at it every 5 minutes for forever, but ADD says no.
So why the urge to make Teddy so top heavy? Meow, I know it’s winter time, but my only rational explanation is that it was summer time and since it gets boiling hot in Atlanta they did it so he could be cool in his kitty tank top. A for effort.
Moral of the story. Don’t drink and shave your pets. Or do. I have no idea whats going on.
Okay, have a magical new year.
Oh and thanks Teddy. You’re a good sport even though you had no choice.
HA.
Miss Lippy Time 