Mom told us to pick up our toys before she started joy riding around the yard on that noisy grass eating machine. But, I thought to myself, "Don't tell me what to do!"
"Waaaah!! Who ate my frisbee?!?" (I guess I should have done what mom told me to do...)
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I hate when Mom tells me what to do!! She says "Lola Come" and I say "See ya LATER!".
Hey, you wouldn't happen to know what a "bratty teen" is?? I've been getting called tht a lot lately. Must mean perfect & well behaved.
Lola the little white Boxer
Lola, I'm sure(like us)you are an adorable little dog that never misbehaves. It's those humans that tend to overreact. Why, just last week mom came home and totally flipped out just because we had chewed a hole in that big stuffed toy she calls a couch! What's the big deal? It didn't even squeak!
It ate your frisbee that is just not right.
Stella and Annie,
You have been tagged. Your assignment, should you choose to accept it, can be found here. Have fun!
Best,
Pappy's Fella
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