Monday, November 12, 2007

Sock Madness


All for me! All for me!
OH BOY!


Eye do not zink zo yew slobbering canine!


Zese socks belong to moi, zee superior feline,
Monsieur Pawford Himself, zee Mayor of Clawfordville!


Und don't even TRY to steal my
cashmere und merino wool yew beast!


Hrumph.
Still gots my Darn Tuffs!


5 comments:

Salty Miss Jill said...

You have adorable animals and impeccable taste in socks...as if one would expect otherwise! :)

Suzanne Lowell said...

my feet are toasty warm in my darn tuffs too ms. lucy!

Anonymous said...

I have to say, this post really "socks." He-he. Nabokov's got nothing on my puns.

Eva the Deadbeat said...

Miss Jill - Crawford say Merci Beaucoup mon cheri!

Suz - my feets are soo happy! Let's go back next weekend and GET MORE SOCKS!!! WE NEED MORE!!!

Herb, way to sock it to me! yuck, yuck.

LadrĂ³n de Basura (a.k.a. Junk Thief) said...

Socks. Reminds me of the First Cat.