Thanksgiving morning

I spent Thanksgiving morning being forced to pose in front of the fake fireplace with Anthony.  Poor little guy doesn't realize its a fake.  Sure it has hot air coming out of it, but a real fire would have been better. 

 They bribed me with cookies, but I would have looked at the camera if they gave me cheese.  At least I didn't have to wear a stupid turkey outfit like someone I know, hint hint.

That's right dude, these are MY COOKIES!

Will do a better job

I promise to do a better job of blogging. I have been very busy keeping an eye on Anthony. At first he just would lay down and cry and eat, but now he is rolling around all over the place trying to touch me. I know he doesn't want to hurt me, but I'm a little nervous about what his plans are.

I have tried to play with him a few times, but he just sits there and laughs at me. Doesn;t he know how to play chase? Seriously if he can roll, he can run after me.