Best Friends Day

Ranger's holiday list says today is Best Friends Day! That's a pretty pawesome day. I have lots of grreat friends that mean the world to me. It's hard to say I have just one "best" friend. After all, there's my little mini-me, Penny. We loves to snuggle every time I go to see Auntie Amanda!

Of course, there's My Boy. We're totally bros. That's almost the same thing as best friends, right?

Siblings make grreat friends, too! My kitty siblings and I didn't always get along, but we're buddies now. My kitty brother Scribbles and I will just hang out sometimes, like dudes do.

My kitty sister Pigeon loves to snuggle with me!

But between you and me, I think she's starting to decide she likes Jessie better!!

Of course, my sweet angel sissy Cinderella and I were the best friends. I still miss her bunches. She'll always be one of my bestest furiends.

But Jessie and I are shaping up to be pretty good furiends too! She's a cute kid, isn't she?

But as far as BEST friend?  Well.... I think when it comes down to that, there's only one option!!

There's no better friends anywhere than a boy and his momma!! Don't you agree??


PeeS:

If you'd like to pawticipate in my BULL RIDING event for the Blogville Rodeo, remember to send me your picture to dreagoddess(at)gmail(dot)com by July 1st! Don't worry if you can't find a bull to ride. Just send me a picture of you and I'll give Momma headaches over PhotoShop find one for you!

Sunday Selfies

Foster Friday: Hard at work!

 Hi there, everybody!! It's me, Jessie! (aka LBR foster Jessalyn) I gets to take over the blog today because it's Foster Friday.

It's been a very exciting week for me. I've been learning everything there is to know from my foster brother Casey. He is SO smart! He knows where all the best pee mail is, and he always knows just what Foster Momma means whenever she makes the different funny noises. I don't really get "sit" yet, but I've learned to just do what Casey's doing and I'll get a treat! I've also learned how to go straight into my kennel when Foster Momma says the magic words, and then I get an EXTRA big treat. Wow! It's super exhausting learning all of this.

So after a few days, I decided to ask Casey for his advice on how I could make this my FUREVER home. We talked a lot, and he said not to rush into anything yet because there might be another even MORE pawfect home out there for me. He said that he almost stayed furever with his foster pawrents, but if he had, he never would've met Foster Momma! BUT he told me that if I DID want to stay, the best way would be to find little ways to be needed around here so Foster Momma would realize she couldn't live without me. Oooh, that's tough. I thought and thought, and I started trying things.

Furst, I became the computer supervisor.

And of course, Momma needs someone to check on her in the morning to make sure she's putting on her makeup right.

There's navigator, of course, so Foster Momma doesn't get lost.

And TV-watching buddy! I told Foster Momma I'll hold her paw during any skeery bits.

I asked my foster kitty Pigeon if she knew of any other jobs I could do around the house. She said that official kitty snuggler was a grreat job and it would impress Foster Momma a whole lot!

And of course, Face Cleaner Extraordinaire!

I'm getting exhausted from all this work, but it'll be worth it if it finds me my pawfect furever home!! Do YOU have any more suggestions?

Blogville Rodeo

That's right, pardners, we're having a Blogville RODEO, and I'm going to be hosting one of the events -- bull riding! This is going to be a real thriller, that's for sure. I'd better start getting ready right now!

If you're interested in pawticipating, please send a picture to dreagoddess(at)gmail(dot)com by Wednesday, July 1st. That's a hard and fast deadlion, so please get it in by then! If you have any questions, just holler. Yeehaw!

Oh, and Jessie would like to tell everyone thanks for the well wishes. She did grreat at her spay and was happy to be home. She'll tell you all about things tomorrow on Foster Friday!

Wordless Wednesday

Good luck, Jessie!

My foster sissy is getting spayed today. Everybody cross your paws that it goes well!

"You're coming back for me, right??"

Mancat Monday

Scribbles sez, "Helloooooooo, ladies! I'm told I look EXTRA handsome in my muscle shirt. Watch me flex."

(Psst! Nobody tell him it's a baby onesie!! This fits a lot better than that pink shirt he hated, and it keeps him from his stitches without the cone of shame. He thinks he looks tough.)