This is Lenny. And this is the black sweater Lenny has been having sex with, pretty much daily, for the past several weeks. I have no idea if the sex is consensual. I only know it is embarrassing when you call someone into your office and a cat is humping an acrylic polyester blend nearby.
Lenny seems to enjoy it. I can't tell about the sweater.
Here is Lenny, basking in the afterglow. At some point I am going to have to send that girlfriend of his off to the dry cleaners.
1 comment:
dude - i had Monty fixed the minute I got the green light from the ASPCA -
i couldn't bear to see my Downy washables being pillaged by a 13 pound ball of hair!
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