Nope, they begin to raise a ruckus, and our gallant and daring Chuck is the only one who takes a chance on helping them to gain their first floor freedom!
Once again, he's liberated three woolie's, and The Hubby won't move them until I come home from the office to witness Chuck's display of dauntless bravery.
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| "Whew! I've got to relax after all of that wooly sock carrying...um, I mean...herding!" |
Son, you are a freedom fighter! Go you!
ReplyDeleteMOL! Set those socks free, Chuck!
ReplyDeleteAren't you lucky Chuck is there to defend you
ReplyDeleteChuck is so funny :)
ReplyDeleteI bet he thinks they are cat toys! catchatwithcarenandcody
ReplyDeleteChuck we just love love love your sock herding adventures!
ReplyDeleteMy new Brother Simon is also in sock hearding training!
ReplyDeleteHehehe - but Chuck there were THREE, meaning there's an AWOL woollie upstairs, rampagin about! Your job is not done.
ReplyDeleteLOL, Chuck does great job herding the wooly socks. I bet they enjoy fresh air on the 1st floor :-)
ReplyDeletedood...grate job savin de familee frum de wool oh vizshuznezz....thoz sox coulda landed ON ore any wear ~~~~~ !! ☺☺☺
ReplyDeleteheerz two a green spotted puffer kinda week oh end two all !! ♥♥♥
MOL! We've got some sock herders in this house, too.
ReplyDeleteAww... funny cat :)
ReplyDeletePurrs xx
Athena and Marie
Awwww..very sweet! Aren't cats funny?
ReplyDeleteHave a good weekend!
MOL We luv mommy's furry floofy socklettes too. They make da bestest toys. Big hugs
ReplyDeleteLuv ya'
Dezi and Raena
OMC! Thank you, Chuck, for herding those wayward woolies! You are so fearless! Everyone knows when woolies get a mind of their own, nothing short of havoc ensues!
ReplyDeleteSolitary confinement? No, guess not. Woolies usually need a mate. :)
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