And what the heck, here is a wide view of the whole sordid mess. It is really quite a disaster area. You can see all three cats, washing up after their breakfast, and the hubby who isn't washing and who didn't get breakfast. Hubby was trying to convince me that the flash would flash (and it did) for this photo taken with the lights off.
I had some ATCs and a card to show you but there are lost somewhere in the rubble. I didn't have time to tie a rope around myself and go spelunking in there to find them--as you can see by the clock in the one photo it is time to hit the road for work! Instead I'll show off a card I received from a friend.
The Fine Print: The hubby is breakfastless because he didn't want any of the cat food he was offered. That, and he doesn't eat breakfast on weekdays. It isn't that I'm mean, even though I'm filled with hatred and snot, and hatred AT snot. What if I'm allergic to paper? Have you thought of that? I have... Don't go there, it's too awful.