Pressie From Frankie

Dis be Frankie...NOT sissy Whitney...hehehe!

Oh gee whiz, I am havin’ da bestest week evers. Furst, I hads da most marvelous encounter withs a ground hoggie (I hopes ya’ll liked my last post abouts it and ground hoggie spit DOES works mighty well as a mousse) and then I gots a pressie from Famous Frankie Furter. Yep, I sure did. I has to apologize furs da terrible pictures….ummmm, mum’s flashy monster ain’t quuuuite working right afters it went flying through da air on ground hog day. Okays, I hopes ya’ll is good and ready to see what my mailman brought to me courtesy of Frankie.

Lookie, Frankie sent me my very own bag, it’s white too.

Ooooooh, just what I’ve always wanted... a bag.

   Ignore that big black blob in da pikture and da funky colors.

 I hads to take my brand new bag to a top secret location
That's my butt incase ya'lls furgot what it looked likes...hehehe! 

 

   Thash Frankie shore knowsh howsh to shop. Showy, my mouf ish full right nowsh.

 

  Brudder gets outta my shot...they wants to see me withs my pressie

  But as my most awesome luck would haves it, that wasn't all he sent eithers. They was sumptin hidden deeps in da belly of my bag. It was a luverly thing-a-ma-bob. It hasd da most beautiful colors. I likes colors. They  purty.

  I mights need my sunglasses fur dis.

 

Gosh, sumptin else in there's fur me? Hurry up would ya.

  Come on little girl, I ain't gots all day.

 

  I's gonna hunt you down you wittle waskly wabbit. Has anybuddy evers told you you haves beady eyes? Don't thinks you gonna scare da Puddles, I tooks on a ground hoggie.

Then my girl pulled out a rabbit, it was dead though. Well it wasn't really dead but it wasn't alive eithers. Oooooh, and ya'll should heres it, it makes da most fantastical squeky sound I have evers heard in my life. It is sures to drive mum bonkers...hehehe! Thank you Frankie, I loves my pressies from your PIF. Noooow, I guess I'll haves to borrow a plastic thingy and go to town, I mean go to town as in literally and go shop fur my victims furiends. That's how it works, right? Aaaaanyways, thank you Frankie fur your thoughtfullness. I promise to be a very good toy owner and be kind and gentle...bwhahahahaha...hehehehehe! You is a wonderful furiend to haves and you do mean alot to us. Uh, I betters stop now cuz I don'ts like da mushies...hehehe! Golly, I feels special.

 
 And if ya'll is still clueless bouts Frankie's Name Game that he conjured up then I haves no idea where ya'll has been but you has to join  and ifs ya'll don't know Frankie then...ummmm, ya'll is just pitifull in every ways...hehehe! He's famous you know. Goes and meet him ifs you don't knows him cuz he's full of da sweetness. Here is da linkie to da Name Game post. And da luverly Miss Sugar's mom bad da beautimous badge too.

THE END

Peace Out,
Puddles