I'm not allowed to write my Blog about Easter Bunnies today. It was going to be a really good one about How I've always wanted to chase him around town as he drops those colored eggs.
But I was a bad girl today. And I'm only allowed to ask you to forgive the lack of my entertaining story. I don't think there's any way I could have been as bad as this guy
but Mom says I'll probably grow horns too if I ever ever ever eat her sandwich again!
Woof at you later, Clancy
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We forgive you and love you tons. Have a very Happy Easter sweet girl. ( you have a cousin here in NY that loves people food to... Meow)
I'm a "Gourmet Wiener Dog".
I'm black and white from the neck down, and brown and white on my head and feet. The guy at the cage place said that's because I'm part "Heeler", whatever that is, and part "Dachshund", whatever that is.
Anyway, I like to chase cats, squirrels, cats, other dogs, cats, horses, cats, armadillos and cats. Those are the main ones.
I live in a house that moves. Just as soon as I get used to a place they say "Let's go for a ride in the house"...and that's OK because I get bored staying put. I usually let Mom and Dad know when it's time to go somewhere new in the RV by jumping up into the big front window and making noises.
I enjoy my life for the most part, although the food could be a little better. I prefer people food to the chunky chow they give me most of the time to eat.
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We forgive you and love you tons. Have a very Happy Easter sweet girl. ( you have a cousin here in NY that loves people food to... Meow)
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