Hellos ya'll! Ya'll remembers my Brudder Albert?
Okays well, while mum was being occupied yesterday, he graciously agreed to play withs me.
We played pretend beauty salon.
It was fun.
Dis Brudder Albert, he don't blog much cuz he not entertaining likes me.
(And fur your informationals...I write all my own material furs da blog)
Brudder gaves me a pretend baff.
Uh Brudder, your breaf stinks...BLAHHHH!!!
Then I hads an idea....
I wanted my hairs brushed.
At furst brudder wouldn't brush me cuz he said I don't haves no hairs to brush but I says "do too" then he said "do not" then I was all like "uh huh" and yadda yadda yadda.
I gives him evil eye fur talking bout my hairs.
But he brush me anyways cuz he loves me.
See dis me befores.....
And dis me afters....
Yea okays, I knows what ya'll be thinking...Hubba Hubba!
Uh dat's what ya'll was thinking wasn'it?
(And nuttin to doos withs da fact dat it be's da same foto...shhhhh!)
Then it was Albert's turn....
He got long hairs so he gots to be brushed everyday.
I's gonna save dis and knit me a sweater furs da winter.
I know, I know...
I suppose to stay away from sharp objects(knitting needles...duh)...geez, I wonder why?
Prolly da same reason I not allowed to play withs power tools.
PEES: I haves no real idea what da purpose of dis post was...must go take my meds now.