Thankful Thursday

We're thankful we were locked in da bedrooms yesserday when mom had da back door open and a strange woofie just walked right in! Mom asked him what he was doing and he PEED right on da tile in da entry way! He had tags on but dey were fur an out-of-state address so mom figgered it hadda be someone visiting. She took da woofie, on Zippy's leash (good thing Zippy din't see dat) out front and waited for da beans he owns to come up looking fur him. His name was Ralph, he belongs to our naybors grandson. Oh, and last night Speedy stepped on mom's leg when she was sleeping and when she got up dad laffed cuz she had a paw shaped brooze on da side of her knee...we don't call him "lard butt" fur nothing. And no, mom doesn't brooze easily. That's all fur now~Sadie (who is not fat)