Thursday, June 7, 2007

Occasssional Guest Animal, 7.

It's happened in the past; feeding time has come and gone, and no sign of the necessary accessories to our satisfaction. It transpires that on these admittedly rare occassions, if we were allowed out to roam, we might find them at their "local".

Such was the case this evening.

Their excuse - the Beefeater Gin promotion evening, a G&T being a not unfavoutite tipple of at least one of the Feeders. A very strange event by the looks of the evidence:

Feeders descibe the whole event as , variously, "incongruous" and "bizarre".
Notwithstanding this ,our latest guest animal today is human, but , in true New York fashion, playing a role. Although, this further photographic evidence may suggest he's from the "fully immersed method " acting school? (probably just one of those unfair pictures).

You'll perhaps be happy to hear that the Feeders returned in better looking shape, and fulfilled their obligations to those who must be fed, admired, and generally adored (F & E, no G & T)!

They did so (they'll tell you) despite these terrible temptations, such as they never thought they'd encounter on their own street corner.


Daisy said...

Hahaha! You are right, that person took his role to heart! I am glad that you got your foodies.

The Cat Realm said...

It seems as if you have to put your servants on a bit tighter leash?

Forty Paws said...

Yup. That Beefeater looks snockered. Glad your feeders came home to you. That is furry impawtant.

Luf, Us

DaisyMae Maus said...

Nice outfit?

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