Holy, holy crap!

Not only is the kitten running the show! He now owns my fracking castle!

I take the dog to the in-laws...dumb noob gets into compost, ends up with "garbage gut".

It was as if someone walked a large pony through my house...pounds upon pounds of poo!

The kitten's name is, Fable.

The dog...Tyson.

The other cat...Cuddles! She is mean, nasty and very aggressive! (my wife loves her!)

Give me labour day weekend for gaming!

Yup...I am gonna push this!

Great, the Queen is screaming, Fable just ran through my legs,(he is so soft) Tyson...ready to kill, Cuddles is losing her little kitty mind!

And once again...some how, I am responsible!

Fable really does,...fit my lap! Ahhhh, he is purring while he sleeps...