Complaints, that is!
1) Mom has not given me any broccoli in a
looooooong time. She hasn't taken photos of the broccoli growing in our back yard either.
2) I hear talk of her "re-engineering" the barricade so I can't get onto the back porch and into the garbage. That's really bad.
3) Lucky and I haven't gotten a ride in Lola yet. Mom;s excuse is she wants to keep it clean. Like Lucky and I are dirty? I am so insulted! Just for that when I finally get a ride in Lola, I am going to barf all over the back seat.
1) Mom has not given me any broccoli in a looooooong time. She hasn't taken photos of the broccoli growing in our back yard either.
2) I hear talk of her "re-engineering" the barricade so I can't get onto the back porch and into the garbage. That's really bad.
3) Lucky and I haven't gotten a ride in Lola yet. Mom;s excuse is she wants to keep it clean. Like Lucky and I are dirty? I am so insulted! Just for that when I finally get a ride in Lola, I am going to barf all over the back seat.
4 comments:
Man--you have some touch complaints. Not fair at all.
If you get some broccoli, that would give you another good way to stink up Lola. ;P
OMD! Hahahahahahaha Roxy your are too much!
No broccoli?! That is a crime! And not letting you get the garbage?! Wow, you should start marching...or something dramatic :) hehe
Muah,
Minnie Moo and Lincoln too
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