This is a face you can't help but squeeze. Seriously hamburger head (doesn't he resemble Stewey Griffin from Family GUY?) I even imagine Georgie having some aristocratic accent behind my back, saying things like "for the love of God woman, stop touching me, can't you see I am having a late afternoon nap?"
Anyway, thought I would give the end of the year Georgie update:
1. he has spent the entire day rolling around in Xmas card glitter. He is drawn to sparkly things, and is now coated in multi layers of glitter that shimmer.
2. He (much like his mother) is drawn to lounging on cluttered couches
3. He loves to be in the arms of a man, way more than ladies...just like Stewey
4. Contrary to the norm, he is actually in love with his new CAT bed- which strangely looks like his own image carved out.
p.s. Georgie wanted me to let all of you know that come Thursday 2009, he prefers that he be called "GEORGIO"
Don't ask me, he came up with it on his own.
He's also gonna stop being so lazy and has declared the new mantra "NO FEAR, balls to the wall 2009"
it ain't easy being this cute on a daily basis. I just finished watching a few hours of animal planet (the humane society investigators who save animals from bad situations) Besides reducing me to tears, it made me grateful that I located Georgie from the high kill shelter before his cuteness was put to sleep, HE MUST be cloned.
Thank God, I ended up with this guy instead of that other one
Oh Lordy, the levels of cuteness have been raised. I swear, just when I think he has mastered the ultimate in cuteness, he somehow serves me a side of new tenderness. Georgie Boy is currently staring at me with the evil stink eye. That is because I just showered, applied makeup and am perfumed and ready to go out. My friends are on their way, and he knows exactly what all that means.
He has been doing this new "tucking" thing, where he curls his entire body into a round ball and his head practically upside down.
I have to clone him, or least dress up as him for halloween so I can score with the boys
I always admired Isabella Rossellini's "Frida Kahlo" eyebrows and pale hair combo in the David Lynch movie WILD AT HEART. I also fancied Madonna's brows in Papa Don't Preach era. So it should come as no surprise that I desired a groucho like stare for the last month of summer. My last boyfriend despised the extreme fashion statement, and would purposely stare at my brow with a disapproving glare. Ah, thankfully I can roam free again with my wicked woolybears. My other great love is Natasha Kinski in Paris, Texas. Her blonde bob and dark brows proved to be a weapon combined with that fuzzy sweater.
The grand debut. What can I do next? I was thinking it might be nice to step into a Thompson Twins Hairdo soon.
Well, it's not really an official birthday as much as a YEAR anniversary of our first acquaintance. Mr. Georgie Boy and I have been living happily ever after in bliss since last June 1st. If you want to get up to date on our past, feel free to hit the Georgie Boy link on the right and peruse the details all the way back to the first day. It's been quite a cuddly adventure.
I know it's hard to imagine that I have fallen head over heals for an animal, but tis true, he "completes me" (that was for your sake Scheid). Whenever I get home- he's at the door waiting. He is the first thing I see in the morning and he always follows me from room to room. (the bathroom can be a tad awkward at times)
Anyway, even though he is supposedly 8 or 9 years old, I'm sticking with him for another 30 plus years. Even if that means I have to taxidermy his sweet face.
If I was any kinda mom I would throw a huge party for him. But I have to admit that this job sapped all of my energy. I will post some pics of the pages from my contribution to the comic tomorrow.