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There she goes…

Never just a normal straight line for the queen.

Up, down, all around…

The T equivalent of licking a finger and holding it up to determine the winds…

Classic Chalupin’ right here.

She can even leave her friends behind. (Although she would never!)

Unh, unh, how you like me now, unh, unh.

It’s all fun and games till OPP pulls out the red rocket.

‘Okay, you can get out now! I swear I can’t see a thing either way.’

Time to get out, little buddy. There is soup to be made!

Still fails in the end.

‘He misses OPP, Papa!’

Works that leg like a fiddle bow.

Tap tap tap…nope…tap tap tap…nope…

Chalupin’ on the wall.

After yesterday’s Lionel Ritchie shenanigans, he wants to stay well clear of Chalupa’s landing zone.

I’m an arboreal, Papa!

She says it’s to bless and honor the marinade before she gathers it up for the soup.