November 8th 2009 10:10 am
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Saturday was a big and stressful day. We did lots of stuff and we were all very tired. Especially mom. About 2am early early early Sunday morning, Daytona went out to the family room to grab a stuffie and started playing. It was the hedgehog one with a loud grunter, so I went to investigate. I love my new brother, but he is such a stupidhead sometimes. Then he started to whine and whine and whine. He wanted to play! At 2am! Mom finally had had enough. She got out of bed. She didn’t bother to turn on the light. She just told him to shut up, then took him to his crate for the rest of the night.
Well, she woke up this morning to see that she had made a BIG mistake. She hadn’t grabbed Daytona. She grabbed ME!! And there I was. Asleep, and all locked up tight in Daytona’s crate. With HIS stinky blanket and HIS stinky pillow in HIS stinky boy crate.
Daytona thought it was the funniest thing ever. (He thinks everything is funny.)
We both got extra scritches for being good. Daytona for shutting up when told and me for not complaining loudly when I was unceremoniously stuffed into the wrong crate. We even got browned, ground buffalo meat in our breakfast as a special treat!
Mom is still trying to get the hang of this having two dogs stuff. Now I gotta train mom AND Daytona. I thought I was retired but I still got lotta work to do here.
Love,
Coffee
Leave A Comment | 6 people already have OMD!! Da horror ob be stuck in yur brofur's stinky stuff!! Did yu at weast ged tu hab a baff, Coffee??? I hope so! BOL!! BOL!!! Ohhhh... poor Coffee. Stuck in your brother's cootie-filled crate! :o(
And Daytona has figured out how to play now?!?! That is so cool!!! :o) Poor, poor Coffee! You have a big job to do, whipping those 2 into shape! A sister's work is never done! Poor Coffee- it should get easier... My brother Puff had never been crated so when momma discovered that Puff was a bed hog and wanted to move him to a crate, he bark and barked all night long thus waking daddy (not a good thing) and momma. One night daddy had had enough and decided that he would lock Puff up in my crate with me - WHAT!!!!!! Both of our crates are large and there is certainly enough room, but I made it know that I was NOT going to have any of that. Daddy told momma that I raised such a stick that he moved Puff back into his own crate within 10 minutes and he hasn't tried that since. That is one very funny Mommy story!
Looks like you and Daytona made out pretty good on the deal, though!
Would have LOVED to be there to see Mommy's face when she realized her mistake!!!
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November 8th 2009 at 12:37 pm