The Fleecy Igloo

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Greetings bald apes. I, Sparta Puss, have control of the pooter box again. The she monkey came back from hunting the other day with a fleecy igloo. She was very pleased with herself, I don’t know why. I’d have been impressed if it was a rat. She says it’s for me and Ming the Merciless to sleep in. Like we’re going to do what she wants?!

What an idiot. Ming has stormed off into another room to sleep on a newspaper and I am taunting her by settling down right next to it. That’ll teach the stupid ape. Next time she goes out hunting I expect some smoked salmon, not a poxy fleecy igloo.

Published by Rosie Scribblah

I'm an artist / printmaker / scribbler. I love drawing and all the geeky stuff associated with printmaking, working in a figurative style. I live in Wales with husband and demented cats. And my real name is Rose Davies :D

9 thoughts on “The Fleecy Igloo

  1. Nigel here- I’m rather fond of my fleecy bed especially after being kicked out of the house due to the “noodle-doodle” dogs. The weather has been really cold and those @#*!% dogs have my cozy space. You should get your house ape to put in a heating pad…. that makes a big difference. Here’s another option- use the igloo to store mice and rats. That would show them! 😉

      1. MeMe and I are inviting in strays now too. It sent the she ape into hysterics today. We sure had a good laugh!

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