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shadesofmauve) wrote2011-10-11 09:42 am
shadesofmauve) wrote2011-10-11 09:42 am
The fastest those slugs have ever gone
Monkey was waiting at the door, patiently as always, and I almost let him into the house. "Huh," thought I, "What's that hanging off you, there? Oh, and over on your shoulder, too? Let's have a look at..."
"Sweety? The cat has slugs."
Monks must have been brushing through some undergrowth or something, because he had two little one-inchers stuck to him, one on his white chest fur, the other on his shoulder. He didn't seem to notice, and was a bit put out when I attacked him with a paper-towel before letting him in the house.
I do like to think of what the slugs must have felt like when he did his usual 30 mph dash towards the house, though.
"Sweety? The cat has slugs."
Monks must have been brushing through some undergrowth or something, because he had two little one-inchers stuck to him, one on his white chest fur, the other on his shoulder. He didn't seem to notice, and was a bit put out when I attacked him with a paper-towel before letting him in the house.
I do like to think of what the slugs must have felt like when he did his usual 30 mph dash towards the house, though.