FFHT "And that's why my toes turned purple . . ."

I am not amused not amused at all. The Yoga Twins have been keeping Mommy so busy she has forgotten to help us blog and her brain is fried and her memory is shot. Anyway I reminded her it was FFHT and asked her to lend me a paw hand. So what did she do she got out the purple paint "and that's why my toes turned purple" along with the grass, my stick, the leaves and the rest of me. Did I say I wanted to be purple? No, I did not. And really couldn't she have just made my toes purple, why did the whole entire picture have to be purple?

Socks says at least this is better than the time Whiskers turned BLUE (before my time) but apparently the Fat Cat sat in a tray of blue paint and got paint on his butt and then he proceeded to paint the garage floor, the boys go cart and various and sundry other things before he was captured, bathed, taken to the vet and given another bath there.  At least with a click of the mouse I will look like me again.

There that is better. ~Fenris, being purple for ATCAD