No longer being a productive member of society, The Fuzz has more time for other pursuits, like the Laundromat!
With His Sweetie occupied elsewhere, it fell to Our Fuzz to haul the rugs into town for their periodic bath. Things went amazingly well in that unaccustomed environment. But once he had them back in the woods, the rain set in.
It took about a week, and numerous "rinse cycles", but they finally made it back to their home in the Rug Place. These days The Fuzz is enjoying all kinds of new experiences.
3 comments:
thats quite a line of rugs! :)
That can't be a mere rope all of that weight is hanging from, can it? If I tried that, they'd be all over the ground, and I'd be back at the laundry!
very festive!
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