Hawwooo furiends! Nanük here to tell you about our noon-time walkies yesterday. There we were, snootering around at the park on our way home when we crossed paths.
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Over there sis... |
We huskerboos are working pups and know all about this stuff, but I explained it to my little hound dog sisfur:
'I'm a huntin' hound Nuk, let me at em!'
'No Timber, don't bug the working cat, they have important stuff to do'
Play bows,
Nanük
7 comments:
BOL! We thought you were talking about a wild cat, but it was just an old bobcat. Silly us.
But you never know - that cat could get tired and need a break where you two can step in with those working paws:)
Woos - Lightning, Misty, and Timber
BOL too funny pupsters.
Wooos
Khumbu
hay ewe dawgz....yea thatz one cat ya due knot wanna
mezz with !! ;) ♥♥
Those are some mighty powerful-looking cats!
Yours sincerely,
Margaret Thatcher
I had one of those in my park for the longest time, it was a VERY destructive cat, so look out!
Your friend Kiki
Nanuk….
I am really late in seeing--and commenting on--this Blog post, but I absolutely love, love, love it!! Working Cats!! What a hilarious play on words!! Crack. Me. Up!! ;-D
I know two men who work at twain locations where they sell Caterpillar tractor parts!! ;)
Peace out, Mary Lou
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