Posted by on Aug 3, 2021 | 16 comments

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

An august pose.

Well, I lost my first August August blog, so this one will be short and sweet without all of my august descriptions of life, love and the pursuit of kibble.

There is an august ship in our harbor.  Why are anthros on ships?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

There are august firepeople training on the beach to save possibly drowning tourists.  They are pushing on a dummy tummy.  Thank heaven I don’t swim!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

An actual tummy, but pretending to be a victim.

Mama is doing an august photo shoot of me.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

MAMA!  YOU PUT IN THE WRONG PICS! Jeez, Louise…

How anti-august can you get?