I was worried when Bucky lost his winter coat that he’d lose his badger stripe, but his summer fur shows it more clearly than ever:
Obligatory: SNAAAKE!! SNAAAKE!!
Got enough Irish shit there, A? There’s actually a law that says that you’re not allowed to display that many books about Ireland without a bottle of whiskey present.
A snake a snaaaake uuuh there’s a snaaaaake.
Bucky, Bucky, books, books.
If you ever came over for dinner like a civilized human being you’d know this house is never without a bottle of whiskey.
Yeah, well, if I was a civilized human being, I’d be allowed in places like your house.
Those bookshelves look like a great spot to climb if you are a ferret.
Aw shit, Jude, I live here. My office is the Sack of Rome.
Tony, you can talk about Caligula’s nuts all you want. Just leave me out of it.
glad my furchildren are past most exploration.
Oh we’re punning? Excellent but nuts puns are beneath me. Uh oh, sounds like a straight line…
Nice to see a live one; we found someone’s escaped/released ferret back by our tree line this week.
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