Sorry bouts da hijacking of MY bloggie yesterday buts I really had no choice.
Mum said if I didn't let her tells everybuddy bouts sissy then her wouldn't feed me nuttin to eat fur supper...and well, I likes to eat sooooo....I relented.
But just look at what ya'll missed....
Dis is me withs da wind blowing in my ears!
Anyways, I know dis suppose to be Wordless Wednesday (like I haves followed directions befores)
but I just has a question...how come ya'lls don't get all excited when I does sumptin?
ME drinking a keg should be a momentous too, or ummmm...whatevers else I has done
(I accomplished alot you knows).
And furs da record, I Puddles Duddles et al, walk beautifully on a leash!
Okays ummmm, mum would also likes to thank everybuddy furs da super sweet comments and advices bouts sissy. They really meant alot to
us her. And then her said some more stuffs but I furgots...I really was paying no attention to hers, it sounded more like blah, blah, blah.
Hers ain't gonna make a habit of stealing da bloggie, I PROMISE!
PEES: I has to go clean out da couch cushions, I'm looking fur some Cheeto's.
I gots a text message bout it from some Cracker Dog.