The Monday MaxGoldberg

So, this morning, while Carlos was in the kitchen roasting Pasilla Peppers, Tallulah stayed by his side, probably hoping that Carlos might drop some food to the floor--as is his custom.
I did laundry and settled in to watch my DVR'd Golden Globes, and naturally, Tuxedo nestled in my lap; he loves Ricky Gervais.
But, alas, poor MaxGoldberg, with no human companionship, drifted to the bedroom, created a hole, and crawled into it--or under it, I guess. But, once the peppers were done, and the Globes were over, he decided to grace us with an appearance.