Elf: I love you. Can you feed me now?
Elf
Elf: I WANT MY BOTTLE NOW!
Elf
We are thankful that we have plenty of kitten replacement milk and bottles this week!
Elf is thriving and tromping around the house. When he goes on his baby tromps, the big cats run away in abject terror! MOL!
Hop on!
Hop on!