The Biscuit Diaries
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DAY 204, Friday, 9/28/12September 29th 2012 1:34 am[ Leave A Comment ]
I don’t know what’s come over Tony. He came home all giddy this afternoon. I haven’t seen him this happy since...well, since I adopted him and Bob. And this afternoon, Bob brought home more cardboard boxes. Hmmm.
DAY 203, Thursday, 9/27/12September 29th 2012 1:29 am[ Leave A Comment ]
I told you something’s going on. Tony came home today with a huge roll of bubble wrap and two roles of newsprint. Is he planning a party?
DAY 202, Wednesday, 9/26/12September 26th 2012 6:21 pm[ Leave A Comment ]
Oh, boy! I think I’m in the proverbial dog house. This morning, when I was trying to roust Bob out of bed, I accidentally pulled one of Tony’s prized lamps off the night stand and broke the base. Well, it’s not my fault! They shouldn’t have left the cord where I could get tangled up in it.
DAY 201, Tuesday, 9/25/12September 25th 2012 6:21 pm[ Leave A Comment ] I’m not sure I like having Bob’s brother here. I mean, he’s nice, yeah, but Bob’s spending all of his time with Wayne instead of with me, and that’s just not right.
DAY 200, Monday, 9/24/12September 25th 2012 6:57 am[ Leave A Comment | 1 person already has ] Wow! Can you believe it’s been 200 days since I adopted Tony and Bob? Time really flies when you’re having fun. Bob took Wayne up to the Texas Ranger Museum in Waco today, but they didn’t take me with them. Phooey! I’m sure that lots of Canines have worked with the Texas Rangers. They should have a whole wing of the museum devoted to them.
DAY 199, Sunday, 9/23/12September 25th 2012 6:53 am[ Leave A Comment ] I found out that the guy we picked up at the airport in Austin is Bob’s brother--from a different litter. His name is Wayne, and I like him; he pets me.
DAY 198, Saturday, 9/22/12September 23rd 2012 11:08 am[ Leave A Comment ] Jeepers! I never knew that traveling could be so exhausting. All the four of us (Tony, Bob, Wayne, and me) ever did today was lie around and dream about catching crickets. Well, that’s what I dreamed about, so I just assume that they did too.
DAY 197, Friday, 9/21/12September 22nd 2012 6:33 am[ Leave A Comment ]
Jeez, another long day. It started off kind of strange. After breakfast, Bob took me to a building where we met some people sitting around a long table, but they weren’t eating, just talking. They welcomed us and started asking Bob a bunch of questions. It was pretty boring, so I just lay beside him and waiting for it to be over. Oh, don’t get me wrong: the people were nice, but who wants to be cooped up in an office building when you can be outside hunting crickets?
DAY 196, Thursday, 9/20/12September 22nd 2012 6:26 am[ Leave A Comment ]
More apartments today. Bob actually went back to one of them several times and walked away with a stack of papers. What the heck is going on?
DAY 195, Wednesday, 9/19/12September 19th 2012 9:15 pm[ Leave A Comment ]
Oh, man. What a day! I’m exhausted! Bob got up around 3:00 a.m., and we left home at 5:30 for the Austin airport. We took two planes, and they were both smaller than the ones we flew on last week, so it was kind of cramped, but we managed. Just like last week, I didn’t make a single peep on either flight. There was a slight problem when we landed, though. The plane didn’t pull up to the terminal like all the others. Instead, everyone had to walk down the steps to the tarmac and then into the terminal. Well, once I got a look at those steep, narrow steps, I said “unh unh.” So, Bob and I had to back up and let everybody else off the plane. Then, we tried again, and that time, I made it down OK.
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