The title of this blog comes from a Gaelic expression -"putting on the poor mouth"-which means to exaggerate the direness of one's situation in order to gain time or favour from creditors.
Bebe looks quite offended that the foot is in her personal space. Or perhaps she likes footy-smell? My cat likes to occasional wake me up with a tongue in the ear! :P
Oh, my, there is the definite possibility of a rasping lick in a situation like that.
ReplyDelete... and a very nice foot it was.
ReplyDelete... and probably still is. :)
ReplyDeleteDid Bebe ask the not-wife for a catwalk?
Ah yes the sandpaper tongue.. Luckily Bebe refrained!
ReplyDeleteIt certainly is Calum!
A catwalk? Mercifully Beber is not that kind of girl!
Bebe looks quite offended that the foot is in her personal space. Or perhaps she likes footy-smell? My cat likes to occasional wake me up with a tongue in the ear! :P
ReplyDeleteYep. Felines like female feet smell more for some reason ;-)
ReplyDeleteI get the tongue on my pate. THey know how to wake us up eh?
ReplyDeleteOur scents are just too crude Snoopy!
That is just so cute, it made me smile :-)
ReplyDeleteTHe not-wife was bemused!
ReplyDeleteThis looks like it could be an interesting encounter. If not, certainly a cute photo.
ReplyDeleteBebe was certainly intereested, no doubt about that!
ReplyDeleteIt may also qualify for the cuddly theme. Such an interesting creature!
ReplyDeleteBebe certainly is!
ReplyDeleteNice ankle.
ReplyDeleteWell form time to time I do like to post some unmitigated pornography like the not-wife's ankle!
ReplyDeleteThis is a funny moment, nicely captured. It makes me wonder what happened next.
ReplyDeleteShe just strolled off and sat on the window ledge!
ReplyDeleteAh, from a sole to a solo run!
ReplyDeleteHaha Stan!
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