So last night I was sitting at my desk when I hear some noise. I look over and there's Loki in the garbage pail. Of course it was a Kodak Moment so I whipped out the camera and got this cute shot:
Well, less than fifteen minutes later, there's Monkee imitating his brother by sitting in the same garbage can:
Now why they want to sit in the garbage can is beyond me, but now I think you'll start to understand why I call them the Doofi.
3 comments:
Its the paper. You better check that they didn't leave any presents. If you get my drift. Shredded paper makes a good litter box subsitute.
They just want to keep you guessing. We all love to scope out the "good places" in a house. And if that happens to be a wastebasket, so be it...it's ours!
Very funny!
Monkey-see-monkey-do!
The Whippy Curly Tails in the Toasty South!
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