We haven't the foggiest notion how this came about, but the other day, Mom Julie started laughing over what I thought was nothing. Tinker was under this bench-type thing, watching the leaves come down and all she could see was his back and tail.
Now, I know we've probably had enough of the tock subject, so I knew it wasn't that..
Look closely, and what comes to mind?
Big and round with a tail attached?
Of course! Fess Parker as Davy Crockett and his coon skin cap.
You could put Tinker on your head (your hair might get a little messed up, tho) and you'd get the same look, hehe
So, anyway, with a human around here who has nothing better to do than think up stuff, we salute our own king of the wild furrontier, Tinker.
Heard the temperature is going to drop over the weekend. As my wise old grandpaw Tom always said: "Never pass up an opportunity to cuddle."
The man was never cold a day in his life.