Saturday, August 28, 2010

The Flexi is MINE

Mama thinks that she is in charge because she holds the Flexi. Silly woman.

You will be hypnotized by the incredible, overwhelming cuteness... stare at this button, you are getting sleepy, sleepy...

Hehehe. Mine now.

I am so sure of my ownership of the Flexi (notice all of the chew marks on the handle - MINE - and especially since they're on the handle this Flexi must belong to ME) I can even look casual while laying on the sidewalk.

Yawn. Yes, it's my Flexi, yes you all are under my spell and cannot resist the incredible cuteness. Yada yada yada.

And you know what this really means? That we are going to sit here, right in the middle of the sidewalk, until I decide when to walk. That's right - I decide. Got it?

Love,

Bogart

5 comments:

Wyatt said...

We had a couple of flexis with chewed up handles too. We had to give them up. Dad said it was like waterskiing behind 2 Airedales!!

Wyatt and Stanzie

Cassie said...

Must take an Airedale for a walk. Not sure why I have this urge! Come here BabyRocketDog. Let's go for a walk.

Inky and Molly said...

We always knew you were boss. She must be slow learner...

Dawn said...

Got it Bogart! You the boss!

Anonymous said...

Hi Bogart,

I don't know about your Mama, but I sure can't resist the power of the perfect nose.

Love,

Miss Kitty