A blog chronicling my departure from urban life on the east coast to sheep farm and cheese making life on the west coast. Still recounting the meals I have eaten in my new setting, but with more sheep thrown into the mix.
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Fatty Catty Box
2 comments:
nc catherine
said...
I dunno, the fatty catty sure looked like he or she had some elevation assistance on the return leap out of the box. Something about the tucked up rear feet cat-as-ball shape as he or she exited, vertically. But indeed the whole thing was hilarious.
My dog is allergic to grass. As in the lawn type. Incessant foot licking. Wow, who knew. More canine meds are in my future. Sigh.
2 comments:
I dunno, the fatty catty sure looked like he or she had some elevation assistance on the return leap out of the box. Something about the tucked up rear feet cat-as-ball shape as he or she exited, vertically. But indeed the whole thing was hilarious.
My dog is allergic to grass. As in the lawn type. Incessant foot licking. Wow, who knew. More canine meds are in my future. Sigh.
Oh. That made me laugh.
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