39 and sunny. Jake is brilliantly happy in the dog bed in the sunbeam. The byos are not as happy about the situation, but they shouldn’t have been running in the house, should they?
“I’m cold! I’m hungry!” “Call Barack Obama, kid!”
All New!
Floor Centurion!
Guaranteed to kep the byos from running in the house!
Built on the chassis of a tactical entry robot, and programmed with the behavior of a “chase” predator, it instantly detects running in the house and gives pursuit!
You’ll be amazed with the results!
The Stig is perching his scrawny self on the only wooden perch in his cage, looking as if his feathers are permanently ruffled. However, he IS getting some sunbeans, so hopefully, the vitamin D will help him. I miss his singing...
Woops! Gotta close the door...the wind is shifting.