It's dinner time in the Burnsler home, and we're all enjoying a nice bowl of pasta. (Or as Stella says, "padda.") All is good...
... until Stella becomes aware of a presence... a persistent, dedicated presence.
Sir Vinnie. Vincenzo. Vinnie Barbarino. The Orange King is wantin' him some marinara grub.
Stella wouldn't have it any other way.
1 comment:
Oh my goodness, I love that last picture. You've got such a cool cat and Stella is right on cue.
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