The Kaiser

Wilhelm is a little cranky tonight because I woke him up this morning at 7am, pried his eyes open (literally--he still has that crusty eye problem that necessitates daily eyedrops) and made him pose for pictures for the Manhattan Times article.

Poor little guy. He was NOT amused, although the carrot went a long way in placating him.



Sinead and Killer and the French girls are going nuts running right now.

But it's time for mama to sleep. Nighty night, y'all.