Saturday, May 29, 2010

Meeting Franklin

A few months ago, Erin went to Dave's place and let us come along. We found out that Dave didn't live alone, he had a roommate. His roommate was a cat named Franklin. You know, like the Franklin the dog that is supposed to be watching us sheep but we scared off so us sheep can really do whatever we want. And in fact we do.

Anyway, Franklin the cat is rather interesting. At first I don't think he liked us. But then ew

Hey, that tickles.

He licked my back. And then he licked my eye ball!

Hey, those are not contacts!

And then it just got worse...




Ok, that was too much. I don't like baths. Not in a tub, not in a washer, and defiantly not from the tongue of a cat. So we had to rethink this meeting Franklin approach.

Bring it.

And a good time was had by all.


John said...

Wow, two Franklins and you get licked by the cat and not the dog. What is this world coming to?

Cult said...

Franklin didn't expect those sheeps taste so bad,did he

Erin said...

I'm sure they tastes better than your zombies. :)

I think Franklin was really put off when the sheep put the rain coats on. We haven't seen him since. O well.

Justin said...

Well at least you don't have cat allergies, but I'd like to know what a sheep sounds like when it sneezes.



Erin said...

Very good T3H GREAT RANTSES. In Ancient Egypt, cats were revered. But you already knew that being form Ancient Egypt and all. However, my sheep, find cats more revolting. I think it is the tongue action going on. Who knows, their sheep.