When my son, Marshall, was a little boy, for some reason, he began referring to the occasional lint between his toes as “toe boogs”. It was a cute abbreviation for, well – you know.
And you’re probably all wondering where this post is heading, aren’t you? (Especially Marshall.)
One of my very favorite parts of owning a cat is watching them clean their paws.
It seems that we always had at least one cat in the house when Marshall was growing up. When one of the cats would wash its paws, we would say that kitty had “toe boogs”.
Recently Sundae had “toe boogs”.
I love having a kitty in the house.
these days of mine 