Tartok Tuesday – Hair Theft

Tartok

Tartok here. There I was just minding my own business.

Brush

And I was attacked with a brush. Something about dropping hair tufts as I was walking around the house.

Ruby

Ruby here. It was horrible to watch, trust me.

Together

We know this picture is blurry, but can you see how much of Tartok’s furs are being stolen??

7 Comments

  1. Sam on November 13, 2012 at 12:54 pm

    This seems highly unfair…

    Sam

  2. All Things Collie on November 13, 2012 at 12:22 pm

    Oh no! Tell your mom to stop the theft immediately! Doesn’t she know Winter is coming? 🙂

    You’ll just have to grow more! Tell your mom to throw the stolen fur outside, squirrels and birds like to use it to line their nests in the winter.

  3. Elmo & Mouse on November 13, 2012 at 11:25 am

    Poor Tartok, how dare of the fur theft. Your fur was just on the floor not hurting anyone.

  4. houndstooth on November 13, 2012 at 8:43 am

    Yegads, Tartok! That much theft should be reported to the authorities!

  5. Khyra on November 13, 2012 at 8:23 am

    My mom had the NERVE to steal mine in publikh yesterday – she plukhked me in the yard!

    Then she took me to the vet – where they stole my blood –

    How to get even?

    I know: GROW MORE FURS!

    Hugz&Khysses,
    Khyra
    PeeEssWoo: I’ve got more stuff fur Rusty – khome by the khorner on Saturday!

  6. jane on November 13, 2012 at 5:59 am

    When i had my aries and i would brush him you could stuff a pillow with his furs. Now that he is gone i wish i would have. My bruce who is a german shepherd is not as furry as a husky, but he is pretty close. He thinks i am punishing him for something when i brush him lmao. Hugs and kisses to the herd.

  7. Kimberly Parker on November 13, 2012 at 2:17 am

    Oh, the horror! Juneau sympathizes with you, Tartok. Mama is always stealing his furs–and then sister tries to eat the balls of fluff! Yuck!

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