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Trotter and FING

Wednesday, July 12, 2006

'So', asks Fing, after a lengthy discussion, 'in your opionion, what did the Roman's ever do for us?'



Tutz stretches on the second floor of her scratchy pole until her face is completely upside down yet on a level with Fing's, 'pppppprrrrOOOOOOOOTttttttt' she says, 'PPRROOTTTT!'



The other pets nod thoughtfully and consider her words for a moment, 'that's as may be Tutz' says Trotter, 'but I think their main achievement must surely be cement?'



'What about underfloor heating?' ask Truly Scrumptious Lulu, the chubbiest dog in the west, 'Or lovely straight roads?' says Giggsey Girl the stupid slug face.



'come, come' says Fat Boy Faggot, briskly from beside the book case, 'surely it's got to be Prada, Diesel and Gucci?'
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Trotter and Fing

Trotter and Fing
There was a cry for help, 'HELP', it was Mrs Hippo, out in her rubber ring

About Me

Fatface

*comments and questions for TROTTER and Fing can be left at Trotskie69@yahoo.co.uk

This is a blog dedicated to the adventures of TROTTER and Fing, 2 pets from Oxford.

TROTTER is a small shabby dog with brain damage. He is deaf in one ear and blind in one eye, he has epilepsy and pyrexia and OCD. He likes to bite you as you leave the house and bark at closed doors in the evenings.

Fing is a beautiful cat, golden in colour but not slippery to the touch. Fing is possessed of an above average intelligence, a finely honed mean streak and pyschic capabilities.

It may not be wrong, but it certainly isn't right.

Other cast members:

Four legged friends:

Fat Boy Faggot
Tutz
Giggsey Girl the stupid slug face
Truly Scumptious Lulu, the chubbiest dog in the west
Lucas by day - Duncan by night
Skipjack tuna, mayo on the side Travis

Two Legged Fiends:

Martha - My mother
Varne - A chavtastic neighbour
Mrs Warboise - Varne's mother
Shane - a vision in hotpants

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SLUG's FOR THE MEMORY

SLUG's FOR THE MEMORY
it tastes like you but sweeter xxx

Boy

Boy
mmmmm, trotters toy bag....

Links

  • Cuddesdon News
  • http://www.redmeat.com
  • http://www.illwillpress.com
  • http://www.Wspa.org.uk
  • http://www.wdcs.org
  • http://www.dogstrust.co.uk

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