Here they come again

Apparently the Mackenzie Finishing School for Klingons has opened its doors once again for the season.

Three more fleas.

Three more fleas.

These guys are okay. They don’t bother me me much. However, there are times… witness the invasion of my crate!

Hmph.

Hmph.

That’s really a bit thick. So is this.

Watch the personal space dude

Watch the personal space dude.

No. 1 likes this one, though. She’s a good sewing buddy.

I help you sew that.

I help you sew that.

Those black ones went back, and then we got these.

New Klingons on the block.

New Klingons on the block.

They’re pretty good too, as the species goes. I give them my lessons, but this one flunked the back-of-sofa protocol.

The Klingon-eating sofa.

The Klingon-eating sofa.

I'm sinking!

I'm sinking!

They lie around in the strangest poses. Sometime you wonder if the baby Klingon wars actually did them in.

I didn't do it.

I didn't do it.

All in all, we get along fine.

Okay, you can have my bed today.

Okay, you can have my bed today.

Woofs,
Willie

Posted: December 1st, 2011 under The way we do things, What I have to put up with.

Comments

Comment from Tina Conner
December 2, 2011 at 12:29 pm

Willie, your so generous to all those cute Klingons.

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