I am taking part in celebrity death match with Buster from up the street. He's a tabby cat and he is mean, but I love him.
His people have moles and voles in their yard. That means they stand and inspect the holes every morning. I like it, it is very participatory.
Me, I have no idea if I would eat a mole if was presented to me, but I'll try.
later, taters.
There are bottles of sherry to roll around.
e.dd
A blog by a basset hound named Ernest puppy who is making the lives of two people in Seattle very happy and one day hopes to run for public office.
2 comments:
oh gross eddy! I will not visit if you're chewing on moles. No!
tabbys can be mean mamma-jammas, but a vole, ooo-eeee!
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