But Stuffed Pandas….That’s a Whole Different Thing
Why doesn’t Cinnamon get to drive?
Are you serious? Dad, he’s a cat. Cat’s don’t know how to drive.
You’re right. What was I thinking?
Zander felt that our new kitten, Cinnamon, needed a little bit of chill time with Big Dad Panda Bear. (That’s honestly the name he gave to the bear–he calls it Big Dad for short.) At least he buckled them in before racing them all around the living room.
I am happy to report that there were no kittens harmed in the making of this post.
By the way, if you’re traveling for the holidays, like me, be safe and have a Happy Turkey Day!


Happy turkey day to you all…
PS, the cat IS driving, you drive on that side of the car.
You lot just do it all wrong.
Gary´s last blog ..Mr Wolfson
Ed Reply:
November 29th, 2009 at 10:46 pm
I certainly hope the cat wasn’t driving. In the next few shots I took the cat was clearly going to sleep.
I’m with Gary.
Did the panda get the name Dad because his patches over his eyes resemble your bags?
Ed Reply:
November 29th, 2009 at 10:47 pm
That’s what he calls me (for some strange reason). Until recently, when you asked him what he wanted to be when he grows up he would reply, “a Big Dad.”