It's too dark to read inside a dog, but you can try:
I didn't do it!
so tell her
and let me get my rest.
So, it's been a while.
I don't have opposable thumbs and I still blog - isn't that enough for you people?!
We're full into the holiday season now which means that we're full into the season of making Flannery wear silly costumes for the enjoyment of the masses. Thus far, I've been dressed as a cow (I rather liked having udders), a reindeer (until I chewed on my antler), and Shirley Temple (well a lot of obnoxious bows were involved. I assumed that's what they were going for.) I keep telling the girl that I'm perfectly willing to overeat myself into a nice santa like form. However, that seems to be the one costume she has no interest in seeing me in.
I wonder if elves qualify for milk and cookies too?
Flailed by Flan 8:59 PM
