we I eat at 5:45 on da dot.
I is very schedule oriented doggie.
Well, it's 5:45 and I sit and wait and I is
starving famished hungry.
Now it's 5:45:30
and I is officially starving
(pay no attention to them black blobs, they is just fur decoration)
I'm getting weak
I must lay down
somebuddy help me. I'm getting weak...and faint.
I can't take it anymore
Oh, I thinks I'm gonna.....
......I'm gonna pass out!
(yea, mum actually took fotos of me passing out...and then hers laughed bout it. Oh it gets betters....hers EVEN called me a drama queen)
I takes applications fur new peoples to be owned by, yours truely...
that would be me, Puddles
Be owned by a doxie today....and watch your life change furevers.
(I likes chicken, liver, pork, steak, and lamb).