HB: Yeah. We do.
SPAL: His name is Edwin.
HB: And he's my size, too.
SPAL: Which is a good thing. Maybe you won't chew on him like you did Randy Reindeer.
HB: Those were kisses.
SPAL: Ha! Don't you dare kiss Edwin.
HB: I won't. We have adventures planned.
SPAL: Like what?
HB: You'll see. We have a plan everyday until Christmas.
LOL, this cracked me up! I think you should totally take all these posts and make them into a book - or maybe you're already doing that. :)
ReplyDeleteYou never know.
Deletehahahahahahahahahahaha... love these gud dugs !
ReplyDeletecheers, parsnip
They are gud dugs!
DeleteLooks like Hariball is already courting danger being up on the table!
ReplyDeleteHi, Mr. Alex:
DeleteYou know my brother is stupid. Right?
Okay, I'm betting with myself how many days this last... oh boy.
ReplyDeleteYeah. Oh boy...he's gonna be in big trouble when Mummsy finds out that he's been sitting on the SPECIAL dining room table.
ReplyDeleteThe question, Hairball, is just how tempting trouble really can be. I'm sure Mummsy would let this one slide...
ReplyDeleteThis is going to be the adventure of a lifetime.
ReplyDeleteAw, Edwin the Elf! Does he make messes or just find new hidey holes?
ReplyDeleteThe Warrior Muse