April 29, 2010
What is mine is his. What is his is his.
This time its only the dregs of my glass
of milk. Tizzy, like the rest of his kind,
knows nothing about resisting temptation.
He likes to mush his big round face into
the glass as far as it will go, so he can
reach the puddle with his amazingly
long tongue. These pictures show plan B,
putting his foot in it then licking the
milk off his paw. (Not to worry, its all
lactose free no fat milk.) Once in a while,
I take pity and provide a little dish of
milk to share with Fred. =^..^=
(click on images to enlarge)
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