I'm not a shoe guy; boots & slippers & Sneakers do nothing for me, but I just can't get enough of these sandals.
She doesn't wear then often, but it was hot today so she put them on to go shopping. When she got home & took them off..... OMG
I sniff on them.....
I rub all over on them ........
Oh, yes, I do!!!!!!!!(Ya know what else? Her toes & legs are just as white as mine.)
20 comments:
Beezer, ya big handsome ginger, it's pretty clear you love those things.
Mom haf got a pair similar to dem, dey haf suede inside and when she takes dem off...woohoo! I sniff dem and rub on dem and and...I just can't get enuff. Know what else, if she goes outside wif no shoes on I like to sniff and lick her toes. I don't know why but it's great.~Speedy
Gandalf has a shoe thing, too. He pulls them down the hall, and rubs and purrs. I don't get it.
Grayson
I bet they smell wonderful! My Mommy has white feet and legs just like you too!
Kitty heaven!
As long as you don't chew them.
Roxy
Yep, I like to chew on mom's sandals too! She doesn't like that much though.
Ernie
Beezer, my Mommie lives in south Florida and she still has pasty white legs and feets!
I'll bet those smell as good as catnip, at least! :)
We totally noshed apart DKM's flip-flops
I always rub up on my mum's shoes and sandals when she comes home
I love to rub my face on shoes, too ... My momma wears ancient Birkenstock sandals whenever she's not at work, so they have her stink all over 'em. Yowza!
DMM
I don't get the shoe thing . . .
Beez, do try and control yourself. It's a bit embarassing!
The sandal straps are great ta rub against. We know...
Oh you should have those sandals. I love that last picture of you!!!
Beez
When yoo git da chance I has sum awards furr yoo...come chek it out...
purrs
yur brofur frum anutter mutter...
Ping
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!! Gotta love those funky smells :) heehee
Purrs Mickey
A beautiful ginger kitty indeed!!!
My first visit to your blog.
Fellow feline lover as well with four of our own.
Great pictures.
Our Grover used to love my red leather purse, and would happily squirm and wriggle all over it. When that wore out she moved on to my red leather clogs!
RIP Grover.
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