Friday Frankie Fluff

Fluff

Nope. No idea how the fluff from the pilows ended up floating on the porch. Why do you ask me?

5 Comments

  1. Little Reufus on February 16, 2013 at 1:47 am

    At furst, I fought Frankie needed a blucking… and I whas looking at his fleuf. Now I realize I amb looking at unco-roberated ebidence.

    wif lubbs from Little Reufus

  2. Ice 'n Ayla on February 15, 2013 at 3:06 pm

    Fluff? What fluff? I don’t see any fluff!

  3. Sam on February 15, 2013 at 8:05 am

    You guys have been framed!

    Sam

  4. houndstooth on February 15, 2013 at 7:06 am

    I’m sure it was marauding squirrels, or maybe one of those rogue big dogs from your neighbors’ who did it!

  5. The Snow Patrol / The Rat Patrol on February 15, 2013 at 1:58 am

    That’s Typhoon trying to get big bro Frankie in trouble! ~ Kipnuk

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