Who wears the pants in your family? I’ll tell you in our family, it isn’t me. I don’t wear them …
I’m glad so many of you liked the pic from Saturday’s post with the red, white and blue shmousies cos I’d like to share some other pics from those photo shoots that took place over a day’s time.
When TW decides she wants me to pose with something, she always takes a hunnert million pics cos she’s such a bad photographer. She kept innerupting my sleep last week to take pics with those patriotic shmousies.
Everybuddy has a different definition of Patriotic, which is this week’s theme in the 52 Snapshots of Life Photo Challenge. This is hosted by The Lazy Pit bull and can be entered by anyone with a social media account using the hashtags #52Snapshots or #TLPB, They don’t discriminate if you don’t have a blog.
For Gramps, Patriotic meant enlisting in the Army Air Force during WWII. For TW, it was protesting against the Vietnam war in the early 1970s. For me, it’s red, white and blue shmousy toys.
It’s the day before our country celebrates it’s independence. I’m celebrating another Friday Foto Frenzy so let’s get the pawty started. This blog isn’t about politics but I figured I’d mention a few of this countries' historic events coinciding with the fotos that were chosen.
1992 was a good year for most although TW lost her Dad that year.Bill Clinton Socks won the Presidency, the Nicotine patch was innerduced and the humans of 15 and Meowing got married. In honor of that momentous occasion, they chose foto #1992, which was a pawsome decision. This is a particular favorite of ours that we used on my 2011 Christmas card. If you look at my tailio, you’ll see it’s extra bushy. Sometimes when I play with TW and she chases me around the condo, I’ll suddenly get a bushy tail and then she has to remind me that we’re only playing. This is one of the few times, she’s actually gotten to photograph me with the “Spitty” tail as she calls it although it had gotten a lot less bushy by the time she took the foto.
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| #1992 |
1992 was a good year for most although TW lost her Dad that year.
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| What the Hell-o Kitty you lookin’ at, Woman? |
*with apologies to the Trout Towne Tabbies
The television around here has been incredible this year. I don’t mean the boring stuff Pop watches every night while TW is helping me visit your blogs. I’m talking about the new, improved Burd-tv stations I can tune into outside my window. While I don’t get the exotic stations some of you get in Florida, mine has gotten a hunnert times better. Lemme tell you why.
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