Martin and Jake: it’s a love-hate-love-hate relationship.
“What do you MEAN I have a big butt and you cannot lie?”
“That’s right, right there. That’s the spot!”
“What do you MEAN you can’t stand the way I purr?!”
“Just SMILE for the stupid picture so she’ll go away. I’ll deal with YOU later, mister!”
“I know, I know, I’m sorry, too.”
A blissful moment.
“You’re kind of getting on my nerves, with the hovering. I need my space.”
“Do you always have to be RIGHT NEXT TO ME?”
“Oh my god, STOP BREATHING SO LOUD!”
“YOU ARE DRIVING ME CRAAAAAAAAZY!”
Okay, they’re named!
Meet Starsky:
and Hutch:
Put ’em up!
Y’all had some REALLY good suggestions, thanks for those. I liked Frasier and Niles, too, but couldn’t talk Fred into it. I thought Axl and Slash were good names, but couldn’t talk Fred into that, either. After some negotiation, we settled on Starsky and Hutch. I’ve saved all your name suggestions, though, for future fosters!
Miz Poo would like you to know that TODAY it’s a Poo cave, not a Suggie cave or a Spanky cave. In case you were wondering.
Previously
2009: Six of the six!
2008: DISAPPEARING UP THE CHIMNEY.
2007: No entry.
2006: This can’t end well.
2005: Nas. Tay.