Little Grey Bungalow
Yes, I know I volunteered to take the nursery at church, but nobody told me it would be this BAD!
And this is why I can't volunteer at the local shelter. Little Miss Maine Coon would not approve.
I can't find it now -- but somewhere in a photo album is a picture from about 1988, of our (then) GSD lying on the sofa with a long-suffering look on her face, and a Siamese kitten gleefully attacking her tail.
Poor thing. Eight little squeakers with razored paws cuddling in, pushing themselves into the warmest spots.
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Yes, I know I volunteered to take the nursery at church, but nobody told me it would be this BAD!
And this is why I can't volunteer at the local shelter. Little Miss Maine Coon would not approve.
I can't find it now -- but somewhere in a photo album is a picture from about 1988, of our (then) GSD lying on the sofa with a long-suffering look on her face, and a Siamese kitten gleefully attacking her tail.
Poor thing. Eight little squeakers with razored paws cuddling in, pushing themselves into the warmest spots.
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