I know I've told you this before, but somethings just never change around here:


I luv, luv, luv lawndry day!!! I love laying on the dryer when the clothes are on top and there are some inside rolling around. It makes for a nice warm, squishy place to snooze.

Then when the door opens, I'm in it before Mum can even tell me no. Then I commandeer all the clothes that are in there, she's not allowed to take them out until I say so. I even fight for them with her, I'll grab them if she tries to take them from me, then I bite her if she gets too close. My Lawndry!!