The Hangover

Blackout. I can’t remember a thing from last night. What happened? I woke up this morning. Where are my keys? Where are my clothes? Where’s the blond pillow thief?


‘Stop this nonsense and tuck me in. Nobody is interested in your pathetic life…’

40 responses

  1. I really enjoy the way you create little stories with just a picture and so few words. Your creativity always encourages me to try to think about my posts differently. Cheers!

    • Thanks Jessica! I won’t bore my readers with any long drawn out stories. Or maybe it’s just a lack of English language skills… 🙂

  2. Looks like sheet changing time to us. You will probably have to wait until bed time to get tucked into bed. Purrs and hugs Lily Olivia, Mauricio, Misty May, Giulietta, Fiona, Astrid, Lisbeth and Calista Josette

  3. I have to confess, I have had mornings like this…does your mouth feel like your tongue is wearing a sweater? I’d recommend staying in those cute grey jammies.

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