Sunday, November 25, 2012
Easy Like Sunday Morning
Mom cooked the big bird on Turkey Day, and I got some. The house was full of great food smells, good peoples and Missy-the-woofie, who ate all my stinky goodness AND my crunchies. I guess she was really hungry. I got more foods, so it was okay in the end, but I did let Missy-the-woofie know she'd crossed the line. Mom says she is getting to be a geezer woofie, so I should be considerate.
We did have a lot of fun watching my pals, the guys named Pat, play with the jets on Turkey day. I don't think the jets had as much fun as we did. That's the way the ball bounces, I guess. (Pun intended.)
Our friend R was here visiting, and will be leaving today. It will be nice and quiet here, and I'll have all my napping places to myself again.
Happy Holidays to all!