The View from my office…

I’ve sequestered myself in the dining room with a year’s worth of receipts in order to prepare myself for doing our TAXES.  Ick, double ick, and even a helping of UGH.  Okay, in reality, there’s lots of swearing going on in my head.  Occasionally something goes vocal, and don’t be surprised if you hear Tot swear in pig latin.  In any case, I have bags and boxes of stuff all over the place and Pickles took up residence in one of my boxes, right on top of all the contents.  Tot, of course, needed a box too.  And the jealousy began.

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This one I call:

A box o’ Tot with a side of Pickles.

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