|Munson was sitting outside the big house this afternoon, joined by two of the farm cats, Griff (in black) and Milkshake. Griff likes to rub himself all over Munson. I’m surprised there isn’t an electrostatic supernova when this happens. |
Milkshake is rather more relaxed. So relaxed that he won’t play with Munson. This exasperates Munson so he lectures Milkshake in a tone somewhere between the lupine friendly bleat and an accusatory rumble, his tail wagging up and down like a pump handle.