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Showing posts with label Beagie. Show all posts
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Wednesday, February 15, 2017

Hair Ball and Beanie-Bean: Quiet and Hanging Out



HB: Hello, nice people!

BB:Yeah! Hello! Is anyone going to give me a treat? Where ever I go now pepole give me treats and tell me I'm doing good.



BB: But I hate my Ninja costume. *frowns*

HB: I like it. It keeps your yapper shut.



BB: It's a good thing I like hanging out with you.



HB: I like you too. Especially when you're sleeping. Quiet is good when I hang out with you.


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Sunday, January 22, 2017

Beanie-Bean and Hair Ball: What is a Bed Really For?



Hello, nice people!

My bossy sister has been tearing the stuffing out of her bed along with mine.







You're a bad Beanie! Mummsy needs to take you back to that fur-peep-prison. I can't belI've you've been eating and pulling the stuffing out of my bed!


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Wednesday, December 21, 2016

Beanie-Bean: I Promise I Didn't Do It!



Hair Ball has accused me of eating Edwin Elf. I don't even know what that is. How can I eat something I don't even know. Besides, what is an elf.

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Monday, December 12, 2016

Beanie-Bean and Hair Ball: Snow White Poops



Ooooo! A certain someone has been very naughty. The evidence has been coming out in this certain someone's poop.

If I were Mummsy, I'd take you back to doggie jail.

*Beanie-Bean glances over her shoulder and sticks out her tongue at Hair Ball. Then, she quickly turns to face her Mummsy who is scowling and wagging her finger.*



I sorry, Mummsy. But your mouth guard was tasty. For some reason I just couldn't help myself.

Did I tell you how beautiful you smell? Like flowers. I didn't mean to be naughty. *frowns* I know it's the third one. If it makes you feel any better, it gave me a tummy ache. It gave me snow white poo, too. Hard like rocks.

I sorry. I don't mean to be naughty. Really. I promise.

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Sunday, December 4, 2016

Beanie-Bean and Hair Ball: Difficulties



HB: We've had some problems.

BB: Yeah.

HB: Mummsy's arm hasn't grown a bone yet.

BB: The doctor says she only has a fiberous callus in the break site.

HB: *frowns*Which means she still can't pick me up.

BB: Or run me around the neighborhood. *sniffles and sobs*

HB: AND her computer and wi-fi and Android have been giving her issues, too.

BB: First her powerpack went bad on her computer.

HB: Then Daddy-o bought her a new one.

BB: That fixed that and then the wi-fi went down.

HB: Daddy-o fixed that with a phone call.

BB: And then the adaptor to Mummsy's computer went bad.

HB: Daddy-o bought a new one.

BB: But when it arrived, it was the wrong one.

HB: So Daddy-o and Mummsy took a trip to Best Buy. It was the night my hogget sister here ate the remote to the TV set.

BB: WHO ARE YOU CALLING A HOG, SHRIMP?

HB: YOU! It's all your fault. Mummsy's arm. Everything. Now we can't even watch TV because of you.

BB: I would watch my mouth if I were you. I'll steal your breakfast and your dinner the west of the week.

HB: I'll tell Mummsy.

BB:Pfff! Good luck. What is she going to do with one arm?

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Wednesday, November 23, 2016

Monday, October 31, 2016

Monday, October 17, 2016

Hair Ball and Beanie-Beanie: The Wrestling Champs

Hello, nice people! Hair Ball, here.



Mummay is in her fifth week with her broken humerus. It's not been much fun watching her do basically nothing. The Doctor-man said she has to sit still, and in an upright position so gravity can help heal the break.

So we try to entertain her. Beanie-Bean aND me have made up our own VWF matches.









And then we all fall down.


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Tuesday, October 11, 2016

Beanie-Bean: Happiness

Hello, nice people!

Happiness right now is hanging on the couch with Mummsy.



Although, so are Greenie Bones, walks, and chasing Hair Ball.


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Friday, September 30, 2016

Beanie-Bean and a Training Harness

Hello, nice people!

It is me, Beanie-Bean. I'm hiding my face today because ... well.... I broke Mummsy's arm three Mondays ago. She wouldn't let me get to that darned armidillo. It's really his fault. But I'll take the blame.


Mummsy has since talked about putting me in a training harness. The thing sounds hideous.


Anyone ever use one of these on their fur peep...

Sunday, September 11, 2016

Beanie-Bean: A Bone Booger!

Mummsy says I have something on my nose.



Hair Ball says I have a bone booger.


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Monday, September 5, 2016

Beanie-Bean and Hair Ball: Happy Labor Day!

Hello, nice people!



Mummsy had to go to The Salon today. You know, where she waterboards and tortures people with cutting tools.

I thought this was supposed to be a holiday!



I, Beanie-Bean, agree. This was supposed to be a treat-filled day. What's wrong with the two-legged person she calls The Manager? She should've been home with ME today.

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Sunday, August 21, 2016

Beanie-Bean: I Am Woman, Watch Me Win

Hello, humans:



I love my new home. Mummsy is great. Daddy-o is a two-legged with fur. He is an anomoly. And Hair Ball ... he's a small creature who thinks he's in charge. He also thinks everything is his like his special spot on the sofa.



Ha! If he only knew. If I wanted that spot, it would be totally mine. Little squirt! He thinks he's going to take my beds from me. I don't think so! Watch this, everbody.





He thinks he is winning.



Not!



I win!



The bed is mine, twirp!



All mine!


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Sunday, August 14, 2016

Hair Ball: Beanie-Bean the Bed Hog

Hello, nice people,



Guess who's hogging MY bed plus hers?



Can you beleive she actually dragged mine on top of hers?

This is war!

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Sunday, August 7, 2016

Hair Ball: I Am the Master

Hello, nice people!



I love it when Mummsy goes to PetsMart. She always brings back good foodies, treats, and toys.

BUT now I have share with my new sister, Beanie-Bean (I still think her name is stupid).

Anyway, Mummsy brought home two stuffed toys. Frankenstein and Pumpkinhead.



Thanks to Beanie-Bean, Pumpkinhead was annilated immediately so I have no proof that she even existed.



Frankenstein is my toy. Mummsy handed it to me. But Beanie-Bean keeps taking him away from me.



But I whisked it away. I am the master.









And I'm still maintaining my position on the couch.


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