Monday Madness!

Mom got a new supply of fleecy socks for the winter.  She said I could play with them before she put them away.  I could hardly believe my good fortune.

Even though they were clean and not all dirty and stuff, I adore them all.

I played and scattered them and whapped them and carried them through the house.  I even sang a little song.

Thanks mom!  You can wear them now.  Can I have them back when you get them all smelly?