Wednesday, December 16, 2009

"Thumpetty thump thump, Thumpetty thump thump, Look at Frosty go!"

I didn't make it home for lunch today.

Maybe that's why this happened.



(Notice the old T-shirt in the food dish? I leave that one laying around in a poor attempt to entice Elvis with that instead of Frosty.)

Poor Frosty with his butt in the air. Can he even breathe w/ his corn-cob pipe smooshed into the floor? I wish he would put up a fight, or at least a weak struggle.

Why Frosty & not Rudolph? Stuffed Rudolph is happily sitting on his perch watching Elvis attack Frosty. I bet Rudolph laughs and laughs.

I think it's Frosty's kicky scarf & hat that set Elvis off.

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