The kids' kitten, Oron, not thirty minutes after hosing down an entire room of my parents' house with projectile coconut frosting vomit. Yeah, those cupcakes were for the kids, counter-jumper!
Dougie, AKA Sir Doug, who purloined an entire slice of Starbucks lemon pound cake from the coffee table while my father strained his tea.
Holiday Bonus photos below the fold:
Sir Doug-- Poet, Philosopher King, and Cake Thief Extraordinaire. Photo by The_Lady_Eve.
"Hand over the cupcakes, two-legs!"
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