Happy “Oh My God The World Is Coming To An End!”
Happy 4th of July, everyone! Hopefully everyone had an enjoyable holiday sans any trips to the hospital. The boyfriend and I had a good holiday. Poor Hobbes was convinced that the world was ending though and thus spent the majority of his time wrapped in a blanket in the closet (most likely trying to map some sort of escape route where we’d be safe from the bombs above). Woody and Flirt seemed unfazed by it all, though I’m sure Woody attributed all the explosions to those sketchy ass llamas next door; they’re always up to something.
(Why yes, Hobbit does enjoy the closet).
