TAKE THAT AND THAT!
Well, as you can imagine, I am taking out my isolation frustration on my duvet (known in the south as a comforter, for good reason, haha, sort of like Southern Comfort, whatever that is) and first I give it a good KICK.
Then I tackle it full force and bend it to my will!
I attack again and again until that poor duvet is about to cry “Uncle”, whoever that is.
You would think this dodo duvet would get the picture by now and fold itself up when it sees ME coming! Is your duvet as dumb as mine?
That duvet didn’t stand a chance against you.
Oh, it knows that WELL. It stays in its place some days…
Bwahahaha! Love it! And thank you for swinging by the “Ranch;” we ❤︎ visitors, especially tuxedo kitties!
Well, thank YOU for visiting. We love doggies but need to know more.
LOL – I never have a fight with my duvet! Sometimes I lay on top of it – sometimes I crawl under it. And sometimes I just hide my face in it. Maybe doggies are less perfectionist. That said it’s the weekend and no Dogador yet. It’s the last “steak” and Mama will have to go to Picard. SOON.
What a luxurious eater you are, you darling doggy. I just planted a tomato for YOU.
I didn’t know you were such a toughie.
Well…er…I exaggerate a bit, perhaps. Still, it’s good exercise.
That was some duvet beatdown Loulou!
Yes, well, you have to keep on top of them, haha.
Our huMom uses a large beach towel for us to sink our claws in. Mostly because it insulates her skin from our claws.