Boof (aka Thom Thumper, Boss and Barbarian of all He Surveyed)
Anniversary … 15 years
Boof (aka Thom Thumper, Boss and Barbarian of all He Surveyed)
Anniversary … 15 years
Book lover, traveler, poet & fangirl extroardinaire.
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Still a big mess-doer for his age 😄😄😄
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Oh, no! That’s what you have a dog for, isn’t it?
Whenever he did something (usually very) naughty (like unroll all the toilet paper), he’d just sit there and look at the humans, but the dog would look guilty – took the rap for him every time!
they did have some fantastic racing games up and down the hallway, though …
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Lol, the master.
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You forgot ‘Lord’ – he definitely lorded it over the poor dog!
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Yes, ours does that too, little madam, dog didn’t have a hope.
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Looks like two cats — one grey striped and one all black. Is Boof the black one? They both cute!
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Boof is the black smoke, Slim is the shadow-tabby. Mini is the calico (friend’s cat we boarded on a regular basis). Mr Cat (no pictures remain of him after the Ash Wednesday fires) was all white with a dusting of grey across one ear. I miss them all.
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The one on the bike is the kitten Boof – he was called a black smoke, but over time, the smokey lines were hidden under the darker tips. Still there, but only if you were close enough!
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