Ears to You Kid!

FoMo (foster mom) says I need to let you know that I am broken. I am NOT broken, but she says to show you my "wondermous earsies".

This is me being relaxed and chilled. Perfect 'rose ears'.
Maybe I’ll take a nap.

This is me being happy, interested and ready to have fun.
Did somebody say "Let’s play"?

This is me seeing a yummy rabbit-y thing far, far away.

"Boomer!"
"Yes, FoMo?"
"That last picture is not of your ears. Those are Duncan's ears."
"Humph! I am wearing my striped suit, that's all. My ears are beautiful even if they don't stand up straight."
"Yes, Boomer, they are. You are a very handsome boy."
"Thank you."

(I wonder --- if foster mom is FoMo, is foster dad FauxPas?)