fashionable threat level: orange

Tiny helper didn't get off that easy yesterday. If he was gonna help, he may as well help. Tired of missing out on the shot every time this oversized scarf kept slipping off its armless dress form, I loosely wrapped our little kielbasa like the sausage he is and snapped away. Now if only I could teach him how to sew....

Baxter-less errands today, and a visit from the heater guy. A combination sure to rile up our little protector, who thinks he's tough no matter what he's wearing.