Friday, September 10, 2010

BAD DOG! SHE COULDN'T MEAN ME!

By Chase Ashcraft
Some days are so boring for me, especially when my mom & dad are busy working on a manual...whatever that is! Nothing to do with fun stuff for me, that's for sure.

Before I knew it, Mom was saying, "Bad dog, Chase!"
What?


I figured she left these old slippers on the closet floor just for me. Suddenly I had this great taste in my mouth and funny, fuzzy stuff all over the rug. And I was just getting started!

Maybe Mom will leave something even tastier for me next time...maybe an old pair of underwear or some more socks. I keep forgetting to check the hamper...great smells in there after mom has been to Baxter Fitness!

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