They're BAAACCCK

'scuse me while I have my cheerio milk.

Amie was nice and all that, but I'm rather glad to have the food people back in the house. Pumpy and I will be napping on the sofa today.

That is all.

Oh hello. Here we are, in full napping mode.

Our beans went away and we're being cared for by Amie, our pet sitter. Pumpy and Pickles are all like, "oh Aime, we love you... let's cuddle..." But I'm not so easy. I make sure that she gives me my fudz and I only allow her to touch me if I sit next to her and NO OTHER TIME.

Amie doesn't eat Cheerios!!

Hey Pearl, I've got an idea. You stay on that tray and I'll launch you off the table and see if you'll fly through the air and into the kitchen!


Hmmmmmmm. Pearl?

Never mind.

I always sit nicely with the food dude during breakfast.  I fear the day when he goes off Cheerios.  I'll never get any morning fudz if he switches to toast.