I am still not caught up on enbloggerating and visiting my friends like Marvin, Scotsman Poet, whose Jeanne just came back from Down Under.
So I would like everyone to keep their voices down. Shhhhh.
My sissy's burpday is in less than two weeks and I have not yet begun to shop!
Last year look what I got her!
And I don't think I could get away with giving him again, even if I add some flowers to the deal.
And my ma ape caught me trying to gift on the cheap. See, here she gives me some piggy ears.
See, she saw me sneaking back into the bedroom to my bed. (Or beds. Yes, those are two dog beds stacked. We have an abundance of beddery.)
And rootin' around a bit.
And trying to bury my ear so I could give to to my sissy for burpday.
I thought it was pretty nice but my ma ape vetoed the plan to have pigs ears buried around the house for the next two weeks. So does anyone have any better ideas?
Labels: burpday, ethel, oscar, Wally