My name is Myst. I am Muddy's adopted brother and I learned a lot about blogging from growing up with him.
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
"Late" Whatever That Is
I do not understand what "late" means, but Terry was that this morning. I guess it means a human will be running up and down the hall, grabbing things, dropping things and running more. It was very amusing and we watched with wide eyes.
Oh, but you do know what "late" is Mudds. Late is your mommy running around, huffing and puffing, dropsing this and than and maybe even saying @#*%! things as she heads toward the outside door. Fun to watch we imagine.
I do not understand what "late" means, but Terry was that this morning. I guess it means a human will be running up and down the hall, grabbing things, dropping things and running more. It was very amusing and we watched with wide eyes.
8 comments:
Look at you two handsome devils! :)
Yes, being late is no fun for beans. It happens to our Mommy sometimes, too. We agree - it makes for great entertainment ;)
I am in awe of that beautiful photo!
Did she remember to kiss your heads before she left?
Hopefully 'late' doesn't extend to you getting your crunchies!
We hope all you poodin's stayed up out of Terry's way when she was running around. Rushing beans can be dangerous if you're on the floor.
What a sweet picture of you two. The image of your bean late made me giggle.
Fantastic photo of you both in your floofieness. I love the wide eyes too!
Oh, but you do know what "late" is Mudds. Late is your mommy running around, huffing and puffing, dropsing this and than and maybe even saying @#*%! things as she heads toward the outside door. Fun to watch we imagine.
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