Since Scruffy was out of town on his bros-only trip, I spent my new years eve with Michelle and Matthew. We had dinner while knocking back champagne and wine.
We played with Snapchat filters a lot that night while we waited for the ball to drop. This is the definition of our friendship.
These two kept going at it. Whenever Dexter walked by, Riley would lunge at him. So horrible. But they’re cute as long as they were separated. Tigger, the other cat, was too scared to come out.
I went home afterward and cuddled up with Rizzo. We watched telly until we both fell asleep.
The end.
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