And this one
I woke up to this.
Then Mr. Dad sits me down fur a little talk and says
"Digging in the pots will not be tolerated under any circumstances, haven't you learned by now". "My dear Puddles you can't be digging in the pots because it is not very ladylike". Uh, hasn't HE learned anything by nows?
Hey, nevers fears because I am plotting my revenge as I type this post (mwhahaha...that's suppose to be an evil laugh). I'm thinking along da lines of a hole, some tape, and maybe some peanut butter. Mwhahahaha!!!!!
Puddles or.....P.A.W...get it?