Hey Viola, what’s going on? You seem to have a bit of that looney-eyes thing going on. What’s wrong?
I get the feeling I’m being watched. Someone’s watching me. It’s creepy, Mom. Tell them to stop.
It’s probably nothing, sweetie. Really, it’s nothing . . . Oh!
Okay, Tessa, stop glaring at your sister. Tessa, knock it off.
Tessa, are you even listening to me?
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A Colehaus Cats flashback:
2019 – No post
2018 – No post
2017 – Friday Flashback with Quint
2016 – Just Hanging Out
2015 – Ruby Tuesday
2014 – ManCat Monday. Sort of.
2013 – No post
2012 – Cat Snuggles. What? Again? Phfft!
We can almost feel that glare all the way over here, Tessa.
We hope Sadie doesn’t see this post and get some ideas. . .
Obviously, it’s Tessa’s way…or the highway!
You are such cuties. XO
That’s a fierce glare.
Um yeah, I don’t think Tessa’s listening.
Poor Viola, you might want to go to another room sweetie.
No wonder you are looking so worried, Viola. That stare would scare me too!
Tessa says: not touching, not touching!!!!!
This scene is familiar with the two of us.
I swear, I have seldom started smiling as strongly as I am right now, on a first glance at a bloggie!
Seeing your photos always makes us smile. Big smooches to all of you.