Hot Diggety-Dog, it’s finally Friday!

Time to throw a party on the beloved Sleeping Cloud!
—Cosmo et al
Hot Diggety-Dog, it’s finally Friday!

Time to throw a party on the beloved Sleeping Cloud!
—Cosmo et al
Double decker Dog bed?! Yes, please!

You don’t have to ask me twice!
—Cosmo
Great Ornithologists are neither born nor made.

We are hatched.
—Luna
Lunch happened but it happened so many eons ago that I can hardly remember it.

Can someone give me an ETA on dinner before I starve?
—Cosmo
It’s okay if your Human Daddy doesn’t entirely understand all the rules and can’t really comment on Canine stats and strategy.

It’s still great to have him there to watch the Big Game with you!
—Xena
You may look, but you may not approach.

The Tortie Empress is not in the mood to share her delightful, toasty fire.
—Amber
This is my box.

This is also my box.

Basically, all the boxes are mine.
—Lily
It is more challenging to sunbathe in the chilly winter months…

…but it’s certainly not impossible.
—Stella
Finn believes that the Sleeping Egg Grammy gave us should be his since he is yellow and white, like a yolk and egg white.

What he fails to understand, since he is not an accomplished Ornithologist such as myself, is that beige-ish, gray-ish Cat-size eggs of the Gifticus variety always have a grey yolk, 110% of the time.
Science says the egg is mine and always will be.
—Luna
Beware, intruders, mail carriers, delivery people, and squirrels!

This Homestead is protected by a fearsome, formidable Warrior Princess.
—Xena