Real men wear pink

Or at least that is what I have heard my biggest slave say a time or two when he wears a pink shirt. 

To try this concept out, I took Mom's robe and tried it on for size. 

She's a bit larger than I am, but it made a great place to be under the covers and try for a sneak attack when she stepped out of the shower.

She and the slaves had the gall to leave me alone this weekend. At least my house stayed warm and I kept Bitsey out of trouble. We shared a plate of treats and snuggled on the couch all weekend.

Now that they're home, time to cause mayhem and mischief. Till next time...

Monster