WELL NOW... let me tell you somethingy you may NOT be aware of.. DADs can Not always be trusted. I was SURE that Ernie and I would either be gettin RID of the Dreaded Snowmen.. Or Digging 87 GINORMOUS HOLES.. while my mom was away yesterday... BUTT N O as you can see THEY are still Hangin Around.. and our Hole Collection is nothing to Howl about either. HE kept sayin stuffs like... NO.. beclaws SHE will WILL be home.. and "I'm" not takin the Heat fur YOUR Idea of how to spend... the rest of MY Life. SIGH
I thought GUYS were supposed to Stick Together and have a UNITED FRONT End.
I'm thinkin that my Dad is only gonna be seein my BACK END fur a LONG TIME.
I guess it IS true that SHE controls the Foodables. Life is kinda Unfair.
At least we were able to have dad make goooooooood use of the Door Handle... Let us OUT..Let us IN... Let us OUT... Let us IN
They will be gone in about 14 or 15 sleeps though. YEA!!!
