April 24th 2011 1:44 pm
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Now I know why they are called mystical creatures, I mean, how else could he have slinked in, me being on my Doggie guard and all. Mom and I were here all night too; because she was the prepping for our Easter Dinner so she wouldn’t have so much to cook and clean up today and we could nap off our feast together; so he couldn’t have tiptoed in then. After that I was watching very, very, closely from my garrison, between moms legs under the blanket, so there’s no way he bounce in past me then. Yet one way or another, by some means he managed to come anyway. What can I call it, paranormal, enchantment, or magic; there the only things that could explain it! That’s my story and I am sticking to it!
Though, now I see why mom lets him dance his way through the place, because I guess while he was waltzing by he dropped a few of the basket’s he was juggling around or maybe he is performing some kind of ceremonial dance, maybe a “stay away rain dance”, because one by one as my household awoke, they each grabbed a dropped basket and started digging in as if to finish the ceremony. Both Grumps and boy were deep into their offering when I notice some pup-ironies in Grumps bounty, so I being a clever little Doggie danced over to complete my part of the ritual, by eating a stick and running off with my Doggie biscotti. So far it’s worked too because even thought they said rain my window has been open all day and it is beautiful outside.
What a great day diary, cookies, chews, a great bow; of Easter Dinner Kibble, and a nap with my family. What more could a recycled doggie ask for. That’s everything for now diary; I hear my window beckoning….
Happy Easter Everyone
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