Cameron: I think we all get to post today.
Sam: So let's get to work! It's already getting hot and humid in here.
|Percy and Marcus|
Cyndi: For our Sepia Saturday entry, we picked this shot of puppy Micah headed from the dryer to the counter where our bowl of cat food sits.
Micah: Percy, why were you just sitting there watching Marcus? Why didn't you defend our food bowl?
Percy: If you saw Marcus coming toward you with all the determination of a Sherman tank, what would you do?
Micah: Call the National Guard?
Merci: This was supposed to be our artistic entry for Caturday Art. It looks so neat on the computer but when we uploaded it to the blog, it looks like Jan sat on it.
Marcus: Why would Jan sit on me and Percy?
Buddy: She didn't actually sit on you. That's just a figure of speech. The artwork was a recessed frame but Google flattened the graphic in their Picasa photo storage.
Marcus: Google flattened us? We're just little guys and Google is a giant. Isn't there a law against flattening furries?
Percy: I don't know, offhand ... er, offpaw. There must be one on the books somewhere. You could write your Congressman and ask. *winks at Buddy* That project should keep him out of our fur for a while.
Marcus: Wow, a dirty picture of me. I love this. I didn't know I'm a mud dalmatian.
Buddy: What in the world is a mud dalmatian?
Marcus: I look like I'm covered in mud spots. Which one of you splashed mud all over me? I could kiss you!
*shuffling feet, "not me" mumbles, and a mass exodus from the room*
Marcus: The problem with my siblings is they just don't appreciate a good dirty picture. I look fabulous in mud!
Join Ruckus the Eskie for the Sepia Saturday blog hop.
And Athena for the Caturday Art blog hop.