It's war between Zack and the snow shovel. I am sure the neighbours think we are killing him considering all the shrieking and screaming that comes out of his little whiskery chops.
This is him getting ready for the attack
I wish you could hear as well as see these pictures as it was bad, like really bad
hollering bloody murder
he dives in for the kill. He literally grabs hold of the shovel and I have to watch I don't hurt him.
On the opposite end of the spectrum Molly totally ignores it and would rather be inside in the warm than take on that giant metal shovelly thing
She took quite a liking to the watering jug though that we use for the Christmas tree :)
2 comments:
I dussnt like to critty-size Zack my pal but I finks dat Molly haz da best plan….is too cold for beeb owtside
We can imagine the hollerin but we can't imagine living in snow. Is like living on the moon to us.
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