May 3rd 2013 1:18 pm
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First off, gotta bark Big Condogumations to our buddy Hammy, or as we should probly call him Mayor Hammish McDuff. Yep, tomorrow is a big day for Hammy. He got (with a bunch of our help) voted to be mayor du jour of his fair city. Conwags Hammy!
Now on to the borin-ness 'round here.
You pups know that I have 2 skinsibs. They are both old and can take care of themselves and all so they don't live here no more.
Sure nuff, Brother has a birthday comin up. He is gonna be 21. All legal.
We sent him sum plastic storage containers. Just what a 21 year old single guy wants and needs, huh? Axfurly, he asked for them. :-/ And sum geeky t-shirts too. And books. We didn't send those.
And then Sissor is commencin, gradumatatin, sumfin from her 4 year university. She already has a 2 year degree from sum other school. She is needin a bit of a break so's she gonna go work up in Jellystone National Park again this summer or maybe furever if she don't get a Real job. Yep, she is gonna be turnin the big wheel for Old Faithful to go on and off. Or maybe she can get promoted to groomin bison. Or makin sure all the bubblin hot pools and mud pots are the right temperature and have the right kinda bad smells. Whatever.
Then, if she gets a Real job and doesn't work at Jellystone the rest of her life or maybe move into our basement, she wants to get a pet-friendly apartment. And adopt a cat. Or twelve. And knit. She sent this picture to Mommy saying this will be what she is like in just awhile:
*sigh* I love my family but what can I do?
And then, my typist Might be outta commission for a few days. Next Toosday, she is gonna get surgery-ized for sum crappy tunnel on her left wrist. She will still be able to use the mousie to point and click but as far as typin, well, unlike sum secamateries that Hunt and Peck;-), my typist uses both hands. On the home row even. So she may not be able to take my dictation for a hour or day or while. She is plannin on milkin bein outta commission, so we shall see. Bol!
Maybe I can get Daddy to help me bark in until Mommy comes to. :-0
That's 'bout it in my lil corner of the world.
Keep calm and bark at evfurrything!
Bark at everything? Whitley will... she always does...
I know Fin, I know Whit barks her head off.
Just words of advice for sum other pups who don't.
I hab beened barkin' up a storm here since da weafer turnded nice an' all da winnows hab beened obened! I gotta bark while I can afore it geds humid an' da A/C goez on!
We hope yur Mommy's surgewy fur hur cwappy tunnels goez well! An' congwatumatayshuns tu yur newwy-wegal Brother an' tu yur gwadumatatin' Sissor, wif wotza bestest wishes fur eberyfing gud in dere lives. Yur pawents did gud, WEEL gud ♥ ❀ ☀
Oh, yeah...WOO-HOO, Mayor Hammy!! Du nod twip on yur wobes an' careful where yu put dat sceptre-fing, dood!
I still gots my head, but I do bark at everything. And nothing. :)
Good luck to your momma and her crappy tunnels. My momma just loves Jellystone Park. Tell your sisser to say hello to Yogi and Boo Boo!
Maybe she can be roomies with Yogi and Boo Boo!
Hey, Zoe! May da Forf be wif yu!! BOLBOL :D
Love the Picture Zoe...sure hope sissor doesn't start knittin dog suits!
Dog soots?? BOLBOL :D
Happy Birthday to your Brother. Congratulations to Sissor on her graduation. Good luck to Sissor on finding a real job. Good luck to Zoe Mommy on the surgery. Zoe Daddy better type for you because we won't last without your sweet bark.