The Sweetest Thing

You might think the sweetest thing is this Monday Night Football cookie – and the fact the lowly Vikes lead the 5-1 49ers at halftime. But nope.

The sweetest thing is seeing Sylvester enjoy her belated Sweetest Day present – a heated bed from Daddy. Oh her human spoils her! But she deserves it. We've felt guilty since our heated bathroom floor – her favorite place – crapped out on us. We weren't sure she'd take to something different from her corner chair, but so far she's enjoying her spa-like treatment. As she should be.

As for the Vikings, I don't know. Today is Dad's birthday and even though he's in Heaven, I can't imagine he'd project any niceties toward the Vikings. Guess they'll have to do it on their own.

Keep your sweet powers to yourself, Dad. Unless you want to do a favorite for your favorite 7th child! That'd be sweet!