on dis side, dee parking lot. those are all solar panels that provide power to dee lodge, but not today, berry little light frum dee sun. see dee wet on dee ground? dat izza not frum rain, dat izza frum dee wet, wet frog. and you shood be abull to see low mountains off in dee distance.
so i jus curl up in a ball and sleepz all day, only to wake fur lunch and sofa time with dee mum at nite. i feel like Henri, le Chat Noir.



3 comments:
Good thing da fog is outside Gidget and that we can see you clearly. Here it is dark and waitin' fur the snow to start any minute. I'm in my bed tent, I saw the birdies eatin' earlier but I don't wanna see da snow.
Stay warm and cosy. Love your whiskers close-up!
Henri le Chat Noir would be a much better boyfriend for you than the one you've got, Gidget.
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