I was doing my usual evening routine of cleaning up cat vomit and wandering aimlessly around the house when I looked out back and saw another raccoon dining out of the cat dish.
This has brought me to one of two conclusions:
Either A) I need to get into the Coon Skin Cap business, or B) I've been getting the wrong animals fixed.
Sigh... this is so not how I wanted to spend my weekend.
Guess that explains why I haven't seen any real cats this evening.
At this point, I think I'd take the Cougar.
At this point, I think I'd take the Cougar.
1 comment:
Ha ha. I love that picture. Those sassy raccoons! I'm a raccoooooon! Yay!
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