When I got up this morning, first of all I saw Tubby looking out the back window.


He seemed to be saying "Hmmmm....let me think, snow covered, freezing backyard or a cruise with all my PT buddies? Snow, cruise, snow, cruise? Whaddya think Peanut, how 'bout we get the h otta this frozen tundra!" And before you know it, their bags were packed and ready to go!


Peanut readily agreed since she really doesn't like the cold, so she is submitting this for her passport photo. Although she said it was a little blurry, and if it didn't work, you could use the second one.




And here's one for Tubby's passport.


I told him he looked a little sleepy and he might want a pic where he's more awake, but he assured me the customs people would be more likely to recognize him like this. Oh, and he wanted to assure Samantha that he will be arriving in his best black-on-black outfit with the little white boutonnière and cumberband. I have no idea what sort of outfits Peanut packed.