goats, a wet dog, and a happy cat.
Yesterday I saw 2 goats on the side of the road, eating leaves off a tree. I’ve never seen goats on the side of the road, so naturally I was excited. I would have liked to pull over and take one home with me, where he would maintain the lawn and I would name him Billy.
That’s my story of the goats.
Next, this is a photo of Petey after Rodney gave him a bath. Petey does not like baths. After his baths, he makes a constant growling sound to demonstrate just how pissed off he is.
And finally, here is Purr Purr, lounging in her little bed by my desk. Purr Purr loves me unconditionally and goes anywhere I go. She hates Petey because he chases her, but she will fight him off just to get the opportunity to sit by me on the couch. Isn’t she sweet?
Not pictured: Prissy, who was probably asleep on the bed, or under the bed, or next to the bed, or at least walking distance to the bed…
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What beautiful Children.
Our kids are too large to get a bath at home, so once a month they get a day at the doggy day spa.
I think it’s safe to say you need a book on how to name your pets.
Lucky for that goat you didn’t get a hold of him. Billy indeed! ha ha!
What a great family…! I miss you UncN! Let’s talk soon (I’m busier than heck this week).
“do I get a gold star Mr. Daniel? ”
Don’t tell the other boys and girls, because they’ll get jealous, but you’re my very favorite. Any time you want a gold star, just give me a smile. (If you remember, Gold stars come with a kiss. I deliver to the site of your choice)
And does your kitty love feet, like mine does?
Now wait just a minute, Mr. Daniel. It’s sweet that I’m your favorite, but I sense a hint of naughtiness in that note. You be good and just give me a kiss on the [face] cheek. I’m a commited man, you know
Your favorite, nonetheless.
Brie is adorable, but no, Purr Purr doesn’t have a foot fetish. Feet scare her actually. I’ve tried petting her with my feet, and it freaks her out. Maybe she remembers that time I accidentally stepped on her in 2003! She does like licking my elbow and nose
And Prissy likes sniffing my eyeball when I’m in bed. haha!
There is a “fainting” goat farm in Murfreesboro, it was always fun to drive by and honk the horn and then watch about 20 of goats pass out. Not sure if its still there or not but was when i went to school there in 95.
I just through King Louis the 15th in with the laundry (gentle cycle, of course!) when he needs a bathin’. “His Majesty” doesn’t like to take baths. He can be so difficult.
Huggs, etc. Bunny Lynn
I love the smell of freshly clean pets.
Now about Jimmi’s comments- mind you he also makes fun of the names of my dog and cat- Logan and Chase. Says they’re Super-Queer names. What he won’t tell you is that he used to have a cat named, Baby! How fetching