Tuesday, December 06, 2005

the ghostdog of thanksgiving night.

the rooks usually fall prey to long naps after huge holiday meals. porkchop is no exception. he retired to his floor pillow in amber's room at grandma rita's after devouring a turkey leg, some ham, and who knows what else. i wanted to get a picture of him dreaming his fat-beagle-belly dreams. i snuck into the room only to be surprised by the ghostdog of thanksgiving night. oooooh, spooky!

1 comment:

ur stepkidd said...


what i wanna know is who's sleeping on the bed? is it papa? ed? daddy? or a ghost......