Mama calls me Sir Buster, Lord of the Landing. It's because I like hanging out in the landing, especially when it's bathed in glorious sunshine. I may cause some hardships on those that needs to go up or down the steps because they have to maneuver around me, but I just ignore them and I stay put.
So today, I am thankful for all the sunpuddles in MY landing.
That sounds like a great place to be!
ReplyDeleteYes, that landing is yours, Buster! You need a password so humans can go by.
ReplyDeleteUpstairs Downstairs: a good place (dotted with sunshine) to watch the world go by!
ReplyDeleteYou should charge a toll to pass by you. :) XO
ReplyDeleteYou are an elegant speed bump!
ReplyDeleteLooks like you chose a perfect sunny spot as your own, Buster!
ReplyDeleteYou look wonderful indeed Sir Buster!
ReplyDeleteYou look very lordly sitting there, Buster.
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