I saw a pig, and took a picture. Pigture?
I was inspected. Sniff, sniff, sniff.
I mostly knit, sometimes crochet or cross-stitch. I read, a lot. I love cats. I love hockey, especially my no-longer-local team, the Boston Bruins. Want more? Read on.
Thursday, August 31, 2017
Furballs, Including My Own
I went a'visiting tonight!
I saw a pig, and took a picture. Pigture?
(Actually, I saw two pigs, but only got a photo of one.)
I was inspected. Sniff, sniff, sniff.
I was listened to.
And invited to admire a belly.
"Admire it!"
Up close and furry.
When I got home, I had to deal with someone whose nose was out of joint.
He purred very loudly, though, so I think I am forgiven.
I saw a pig, and took a picture. Pigture?
I was inspected. Sniff, sniff, sniff.
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The furballs were happy to have an admirer!!
ReplyDeleteIncidentally, Sebastian is pouting because he did not get a hug OR a pigture from you, so you have to come back soon.
ReplyDeleteHow cute are those animals!? You didn't say you lost any fingers, so I guess you were wise to admire and not touch the fluffy kitty belly :)
ReplyDeleteCan you really blame a guy for being jealous when you came back smelling of all those other furry friends? But I'm sure you made it up to him.