Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Puss and Boots

When I was back in Michigan this week, my mother bought me a pair of black fuzzy snow boots.

I just spent an entire minute talking to them, thinking they were Ruby. I only figured it out when I went to pet her and she felt...boot-y.

Maybe I should have gotten that Lasik.

3 comments:

The Hotfessional said...

Oh. Snort. Too funny.

Someone as blind as me, my son, and husband.

Kellie said...

Black fuzzy boots! Quick, take a picture!

June, I feel like I haven't talked with you in ages!

June Cutoff Cash said...

I KNOW, right? But I did read you while I was in Saginaw. I caught up on the coffee gal.

And hotfessional, I look look looked for exit 22, but we must've never been on the right freeway. Or expressway, as they say there. But thanks for all the snow.