Posted by Loulou on May 22, 2014 | 7 comments

Is it perhaps that I don’t travel as well as I used to? Am I getting old at 3 years old? Oh, boy. I’m under the bed right now just looking out with my kitty-kiss eyes at mama who is attempting to rub my tummy and cajole me into coming out to EXERCISE. Just what I want to do on an 83-degree day after a little kibble. I’m even eating...