Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Lost in Translation

'Tis the season for shedding winter coats and some of our critters are more ready than others.

Take for instance Pete...NOT ready. Pete has a coat the consistency of Berber carpeting and it doesn't blow until it's good and ready. Doesn't mean it can't itch though.

So we wait.

Quaker was brushed out big time and left some horse hair for the swallows' nests. Otis --- horrified --- found what he thought were "the remains" of Quaker!

And boogied out of there.

Sighing, Pete commented, "Geesh, freakin' sensitive, huh?"


penni Tuesday, April 20, 2010 1:59:00 PM  

Yep -- it's that time of year. Just looking at them makes me itch!

the7msn Tuesday, April 20, 2010 2:43:00 PM  

George and Alan are hanging onto their coats for dear life - the better to collect all the dirt when they roll.

2Grandmas2 Tuesday, April 20, 2010 3:47:00 PM  

I adore Pete. I can almost see the eye roll.

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