Akimbo Too

Look I’m not wanting to labour the point here or anything but he just keeps doing these things. Last night he managed this:

what the?

He’s not moving there. He’s not been cruelly placed on his back and is struggling to right himself. He’s just lay like that. Like a student after a couple of pints of cider. Legs (again) akimbo, in every direction. Eyes shut purring gently, like he hasn’t got a care in the world (which of course he hasn’t).

what the? what the?

We can’t help noticing that with those big ol’ legs and the outstreched position he has the look of a rabbit or hare about him at times like this.

I doubt that’s the last I’ll have to say (or show) on the subject. ;o)