Little Cat Feet
"The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over the harbor and city on silent haunches, and then, moves on." - Carl Sandburg
About Me
- Name: Shaggy and Scout
- Location: Twin Cities, Minnesota, United States
Shaggy and his littermate brother Scooby came to live with us in October 2005, when they were 5 years old. Scout arrived in 2006 at the age of 6 weeks. Scooby passed over very suddenly to the Rainbow Bridge on April 1, 2012 and is remembered fondly and missed deeply.






12 Comments:
Isn't that just the way it always happens? You find something you want to check out privately and before you know it, everyone's there sticking their noses into your space!
I'm the same way, Scout. I don't let Isis anywhere near my boxes.
I hope you enjoy your box as it looks very tempting from my perspective! Rip it! Tear it! Bite it! I love boxes...
mmmmm - boxes are my fav-rit!
Cocoa
Why does that always happen with siblings?
If that is the Secret Paw box, can't you share?
Heehee ~Merlin, Shadow, Ko Ko
Scout
You're protectin it real well. Scooby and Shaggy hasta go find there own boxey!
*ABBY
Scout, I wonder if maybe you could put your name on the box, with the words "Property of Scout, do not touch, handle, paw, bite, or otherwise deface this box."
Patches
Hi Scooby, Shaggy and Scout. Thanks for visitin' my bloggie! :)
That's a pretty nice lookin' box you got there, Scout.
That's a nice smart box, but it needs some biting to make it homely.Mum says my most favourite box looks like a herd of wild dogs has been at it.Eric can't get in my box cos he's too big furr it, so it's all mine hehehe.
That's one more thing we have in common, Scout. When are we going to run away together?
Dolce
That's certainly a box worth fighting for!
--Jasper
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