I am in the dog house...well, its my house, but its like a dog house cause I run it. BOL. Anyway, Daddy was working in the garage, and he left BOTH laundry room doors open...and the garage door way up! I saw the outside...and like a flash, I was gone. I am not a good doggy like those who stop when called all the time...even though I have had behavior classes. So Mommy was screaming her head off...and Daddy was running crazily down the court...and I turned left and kept on going. I dont always cooperate, but I am sweet. BOL. Daddy caught me...and hauled my you-know-what back to the house. So I am upstairs and blocked off from the stairs and cannot go down any time soon..,.and I think there is NO salmon fudge in my near future. ...and its a good thing that Santa has already come. Mommy is MAD with me...She passed angry...MAD...that means she is a little crazy, doesnt it?
Posted on: Mon, 29 Dec 2014 23:57:45 +0000
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