We're getting braver. We weren't so scared of the vacuum yesterday. Mom took us to Goodwill to drop off recycling. We thought we were getting out but we weren't. Then we went to the county dump. Thank goodness we didn't get left there.
We also sat/laid/slept patiently while Mom organized all the bills and we didn't even step on her papers once!
Mom raked leaves and we sniffed everything in everybody's backyards. We didn't chase the rake and try to eat it. Mom was happy about that!
(But Euchre was bad later. He opened the front door with his head and was hanging out in the middle of the street when Shawn came. Shawn was mad. --Poker)
(Poker, you're such a tattletale. You were out there too. I'm kicking you off as King of the Couch. --Euchre.)
And those 2 new singing bullies. They're not so tough. We sniffed their butts.
-P&E
Sunday, December 3, 2006
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"Those" singing bulldogs? What about this incriminating audio/video of another "singing" bulldong?: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PRV2FL0yHU4
--Unclonymous
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