Monday, August 14, 2006
Sock Thief
Monday, August 14, 2006
Sock Thief
It is not uncommon to end up missing a sock in our house. If the dryer doesn’t eat your sock, Henry surely will. Henry will snag your sock and run around the house with it every chance he gets.
It is a good thing that socks come in pairs because as soon as Henry finds a sock for himself, Benjamin always wants one as well.
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Oooh! Look at that face. “Get your own darn sock.”
Maya Bee is our sock theif and Frank thinks this is cool. He doesn’t give a rip about socks but since she thinks they are the bomb he will show us that he has snagged a sock. We tell him he is only doing that to annoy Maya. He knows. It does.
Our cat Archimedes also known as the Cheat has a major sock fetish and we normally pick up 3 or 4 every morning. She hunts them while we are sleeping and when we leave the house. Guess it is her way of providing for us. Unfortunately, we don’t eat socks so we still end up having to cook our own food:)
Funny Henry and Ben. They are like socks, they come in pairs!!!!
Pugs, you gotta love them. My thief is Bugsy, my youngest. When I’ve been out, he takes anything and puts it in the chair. Luckily he doesn’t chew the stuff. How do I know it’s him? I’ve caught him by leaving the house for a few minutes and there he’ll be with something in his mouth. He doesn’t like to share either and gets that same look as Henry.