The Oceanside Animals
And their imaginary friends
Wordless Wednesday: Feets
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SnackQuest II: Snack Harder
Chaplin: “What do you mean you don’t have any snacks to spare? There’s a giant pile of them on the glider right next to you.”
Spicoli: “That’s just my morning supply, dude. They’ll be gone by like 10am.”
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Wordless Wednesday: Maid in the Shade
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SnackQuest
Chaplin: “Do you have any snacks I could borrow?”
Mouse: “What do you mean, ‘borrow’? Snacks are really a one-way kind of item after you eat them.”
Chaplin: “They’re not for me. Charlee and Lulu are mad at me and won’t let me into their Princess Club unless I bring them snacks.”
Mouse: “I see. Well, leaving aside the fact that you are not exactly Princess Club material, yes, I have snacks. I’ve been collecting dried cranberries, stale granola, grains of rice, peanuts, peanut shells—”
Chaplin: “Yuck! That all sounds more like trash than like snacks.”
Mouse: “Well, I am a mouse.”
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Caturday Matinee: Four Minutes of Stress Relief
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Wordless Wednesday: Unicuddler
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Caturday Matinee: Come At Me, Bro. I Mean Sis.
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Wordless Wednesday: Rooftop Penthouse
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Casual Conversations
Lulu: “… so then after I dug a hole in the yard and scuffed it up so it was full of loose soil, I—”
Charlee: “You pooped in it and then covered it up with the loose soil, right?”
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Wordless Wednesday: Ground Floor Flat
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Hipsters, Lulu, & Company
Thank you Petcretary Ingrid of Meezer’s Mews & Terrieristical Woofs!
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