Good evening, Everybun!
Don't get fooled by my "working" the weekend. I work the hoomin harder. There's no "life balance" between us. I put my paw, the one with the tiny, white sock, on the scale and watch the cookies slide my way. If he ever forgets why he gets up in the morning, I'm right there to remind him - toes, heels, what have you - all are fair game. I love the smell of cookies in the morning - around four in the morning.
Good night, and good luck!