buckytom
Chef Extraordinaire
my old dog, scooter, used to lick the blazing hot shelf of the oven after my mom would take a roast out.
as she was bringing the roast to the table, you'd hear "tsss tsss tsss tsss".
i guess she liked the taste of her own tongue, just slightly seared.
my maine coon has "relations" with mine and my wife's sweaty clothes. he drags them out of the hamper and makes some really weird growls as he mashes them with his front paws, getting busy with the other end. it's really gross.
the other cats fight over who gets to sleep in my jeans while they're still warm after i've taken them off and tossed them on the bed. they love it when i make the seat of the pants into a bed.
as she was bringing the roast to the table, you'd hear "tsss tsss tsss tsss".
i guess she liked the taste of her own tongue, just slightly seared.
my maine coon has "relations" with mine and my wife's sweaty clothes. he drags them out of the hamper and makes some really weird growls as he mashes them with his front paws, getting busy with the other end. it's really gross.
the other cats fight over who gets to sleep in my jeans while they're still warm after i've taken them off and tossed them on the bed. they love it when i make the seat of the pants into a bed.