I gots a funny story to talls ya'll today...hehehe!
I ain't got no fotos to illustrate it so you'll just haves to use your imaginations.
okays, here is Whitney and Albert.
And here is a close up.
Now my mum is ALWAYS saying hows they don't looks nuttin alike
and her is always real quick to point out there physical differences.
Her is always also saying how hers don't understand how some peoples gets them confused.
(nows, stick dat in da backs of your brains till I gets to my story)
These are our
jail cells crates.
Whitney has da big one and I has da small one.
(Albert sleeps in da big bed withs mum and dad)
Nows, I gettin to da sory of my
Wells, all three of us was on da couch withs mum when it was time to goes to beddie bye.
So mum gets me and puts me in MY crate.
With me so fars?
Next was Whitney's tur.
Mum gets "Whitney" and takes her to her crate....
Well, Whitney freaks out and wouldn't gets in da crate and starts all this pawing and carrying on.
it was NOT Whitney...it was ALBERT!
Mum was putting Albert in Whitney's crate...hehehehe!
Oh me...I laughed so hard.
Nows in mum's defense, her said it was dark and couldn't see but "knew" sumtin was off when her was putting "Whitney" in her crate cuz...get dis, her "smelled" different.
Yep, her really did say dat.
Do ya'll sees what I has to live with...sheez...her smelled different.
I thinks I haves heard it all now.
Nows da moment youy all has really been waiting fur...
Fotos from da Foto shoot from heck.
So ain't gonna happen
Afters almost 90 fotos laters....
da foto lady did manage to gets 2 good fotos of ME and 1 of Albert and none of Whitney.