|Barked: Mon Dec 29, '08 5:03pm PST |
|I'm almost 4 so I've gotten alot of the puppy hijinks out of my system but this Thanksgiving I just couldn't help myself. As mom and I arrived at mom mom and pop pops I got out of the truck and instead of heading straight to the house like I normally do I decided to take a detour to the beach. What can I say, I felt like a little swim before dinner. I started running for the beach and I stopped every so often to make sure Mom was right behind me but she was having a hard time keeping up in her skirt and high heels. She kept yelling my name and saying stop! stop!
Just before I was about to hit the home stretch to the beach I noticed my friend Bear, the golden, out in his yard so I stopped to wish him well which gave a now shoeless mommy a chance to catch up and grab me. When mommy finally made it to dinner she was sweaty, covered in my hair and had ripped up tights. She was also mad because the neighbors just pointed and laughed as she tailed me down the street.
|my posts | my page | msg me | gift me | become pals|| [notify]|