It's nice to know someone tall and quiet is watching over me while I sleep. Wait, did I say nice? I meant super creepy.
This king of the jungle is so sweet when you get him alone and start talking about baking.
It's true, we really do fall in love with people who are a lot like us. These two were clearly made for each other.
Like subtle little quiet ghosts creeping up on your earholes.
I keep finding him under the stove or in the bathtub or the fireplace when I get home. Stay put, Mario!
I suck at baking, maybe having Kitty around to shout reminders at me will help.