So our summer sunshine has continued and I have been soaking up the rays on the catio.
Yesterday my pals down at
Angel Prancer Pie said that our Nekkid Boy could perhaps be considered for his very own title. His eyes lit up at this and of course he began posing - again.
Now I am not sure that Seppo is worthy of a crown, so I think a knighthood is perhaps more appropriate. He is not even a year old, so I do not want him to get too confident so I proclaim him Seppo, Sir Stinks the Sphynx. And if you could experience his litter box deposits you would totally understand why.
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I guess a little title is better than none at all. MOL!
Beautiful pics of you handsome boys!
Gosh, being called Sir Stinks is even worse than going through life as Spitty. You're mean.
I have a feeling, this is not the title Seppo was expecting!
Loving the whiskers!!!
Oh, I understand why...Jenna doesn't cover her deposits and smells up the whole apartment!
We don't think Seppo will be thrilled with his new title, though.
Let's team up - we'll ship Seppo and Tessa Poo-Poo off to live on a remote island together.
Your friend, Zoe
MOL! I like your title of Sir Stinks the Sphynx for Seppo.
Poor Seppo!
heh heh.
A Phlatulent Pheline!
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