kevin and i party.

[beatawidow]

we got a new kitty.
it had to be christened.



then hurricane ivan blew in for a spell.


we ran out of food! desperate times call for desperate measures.


the president had been assassinated along with everyone else in line to become president.
this is our new master:


"i'm still huungry."


"eat this."


ok. that was basically our night. because we rock.
we also saw open water. do not see it.