I Need to Adpot New Parents...Here I Come Grandma
For those of you who don't know how freakin' business I'm, I'll mention just a few things that have been on my agenda:
- Taking over the world
- Do you how much paper work is involved? Hell how did Hitler do it so quickly. It must have been the mustache.
- Guarding the house from invaders.
- Sleeping
- Dictators & potential dictators need their sleep, look at Castro.
- Eating
- I need all the peanut butter to keep my strengths up.
- Belly Scratches
- It gets my back right leg moving.
- Freeing the World of Groundhogs
- Particularly Bogie, the Groundhog who lives next door.
I was resting in front of the door when I hear something. This something is an unpleasant noise. Groundhog! I jump up and look out the front screen door. I see him coming out of the house next door. He dug a hole in the front of the house so he would avoid me in the back. I can’t control my excitement. I rush to the back door assuming my parents who are sitting on the futon watching Lou Dobbs will let me out back. I wait & I wait. Nothing. Meanwhile that Groundhog could be killing everything in its path.
I return to the front door glancing at parents who didn’t even notice. I lay back down. Then I hear him again. I run to the front door. I see him there by the next door neighbor’s sidewalk eating grass.
Again, I rush to the back door making sure I stare at my parents on the way. Nothing.
I hear my Mommy get up, but she goes to the front door. I hear her say to my Daddy, “Hon’ come look. Bogie is out.” I still can’t believe they named that rodent!
I’m packing up & heading for Grandma’s.
LONG LIVE THE REVOLUTION!
2 Comments:
Your parents sound horrible. Maybe you should put their heads on poles?
Scratchin a littl below th belly somtimes gets a dogs fift leg movin a bit.
P.S. Lotsa luck wit th ... ummm ... th adpottin.
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