On New Year's Eve, after we watch the ball come down in Times Square, I'd always grab
Lynxx's
tail, swing it back and forth, saying "Happy New Year".
Lynxx
never minded
I don't know if I'll do that with Luna or Midnight. I know Luna wouldn't appreciate us swinging her tail back and forth. She'd probably bite me. Midnight might go for it.
Lynxx's
tail, swing it back and forth, saying "Happy New Year".
Lynxx
never minded
I don't know if I'll do that with Luna or Midnight. I know Luna wouldn't appreciate us swinging her tail back and forth. She'd probably bite me. Midnight might go for it.







The city we live next to does, you can hear them, but not see them from here.








It's 9:45 p.m. here and hubby is already in bed.


