Sunday, November 07, 2010

Sunday, Puppy Sunday: Sock Pup




Getting cold, I got out my fuzzy house socks, and found one of them is air-conditioned. Two guesses on how my sock got air-conditioned...
Oh well. I still have ossumly cute pups. :)

9 comments:

Old NFO said...

At least you still HAD two socks... sigh...

phlegmfatale said...

You got that right, Old NFO!!!

Barbara Bruederlin said...

But it's impossible to get mad at that face, innit?

D.W. said...

That look says, "You got any other stuff you'd like...ahh...ventilated?"

Maybe it's more like a Jedi mind trick. "You really enjoy having us chew the ends out of your socks...and you want to give us the whole box of milk bones in the kitchen."

:-)

Vinogirl said...

But now the sock has the added bonus of displaying your pedicure...yay Chuy!

Scott McCray said...

"But, Mo-o-om - it wasn't meee..."

"I can haz treat now, plizz?"

Heh, BTDT. Ask me about chewed cords sometime...

Christina LMT said...

I'm with Vinogirl, cute toes!

Steve Skubinna said...

Okay, first guess... you haven't trimmed those toenails recently.

Second guess... ummm... sorry, one's all I got. Nothing else comes to mind.

Jon said...

He, probably, was thinking of bringing you your socks, when the left sock made a sudden move, which awakened his instinct to protect you from small furry critters.

His intense gaze is relating his concern for your safety. It's either that, or he's thinking he might get a small treat.