I love sleeping in on the weekend. My princess eye mask blocks the sunlight so I can sneak in some extra shut-eye. Whenever I cownoodle with my bunny Betsy, I have moorific dreams. I do not like moomares; they are very scary. This weekend my Nannie Bert is sleeping over. Last night we had dinner and talked for hours over lovely snackage of scallops and risotto with chocolate banana crepes for dessert with espresso. After we took a snooze in front of a roaring fire ... we were so warm and snug! It was a moorific way to end the evening.
Have you seen me make a fire? :) Smoooches!