This weekend's balmy weather came as a welcome release to the most important members of our household -- the ass-lickers.


Here we have Molpe indulging in a dirt wallow in our currently dormant vegetable garden.

After a few hours of that it was time for her to curl up under her favorite spider plant in my office.


With Molpe occupying the best dirt, Scylla felt the only place left for her to roll around was the dirt-colored ottoman blanket.

Eventually 'Dolon managed to dislodge her and a type of détente was reached.
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