Neither Smoky nor I really know what the pattern on this pair of socks is actually supposed to represent. With one look, it kinda seems to me like, I don’t know, jigsaw pieces or something. But then with a second on the green parts remind me of Christmas trees. Since yesterday was tree day around here, I figured that was a good enough association for me.
I think Smoky’s glare here suggests he regards that connection as tenuous at best. Either that or he’s wondering why I’m taking pictures of my feet instead of giving him treats.
I have to admit he makes a fair point.
Puddintopia 