A Day with the Studmuffin

While Popeye and Phoebe hung out at the park yesterday, I spent quality time with this manly-man:

How cool is Boomer?

We spent very little time resting-- and a lot of time playing!

Of course, I demanded CL snuggle time, once Boomer-the-Studly-Stud vacated my property:

No contest. Batman wins.

Unless you are living in a demon-dwelling cave surrounded by Satan's gargoyles, you know about the Wonder Woman costume changes, right?  Here she is, in her full frontal glory:

Now, you would expect a former writer for the comic to be appalled at Wonder Woman's new look.  They basically gave her a boob job with thighs that don't touch.  Actually, CL is okay with it-- well, to be honest, she doesn't really care, as long as the check is in the mail...  Then, she saw this specimen of male glory:

And, thanks to the stunning and talented Meljean Brook,  CL saw this expose of Superman's goodies:

Ha! Go here for some of Meljean's enlightened perspective on Superman's junk (or lack thereof).  Seriously?  No contest.  Batman always wins.

Zen Bat Ears for today:

Almost Wordless

Predator

(right before CL prevented me from removing an Evil One and snacks' existence last night)