Showing posts with label why are some beans so mean. Show all posts
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Monday, November 30, 2009

Mom's been busy and we're kinda

upset about it. See, she brawt home a woofie! A woofie in a weelie chair! Okay, he was only here fur a few minits but still...She drove him to Madison, which is da capitol of Wisconsin, to da Universities woofie hopspittal fur some kinda tests. We gots to see da shelters nifty van too, she was driving it and another lady was along to make sure mom din't get losted or da woofie din't get hurted. Mom brawt him here to see if maybe we liked him cuz she sure does and she was thinking he could live with us...um, NO! Even dad din't like it furry much. Dat woofie was nuts. He ran all around wif his weelie thing yapping at us, dad's feet, da table legs. He was crazy! We sure don't want no crazy woofie here so mom sez dat he will hafta go to da other foster home. He's da same size as Zippy but he still wanted to go after her and Zippy is not one to be messed wif. We do feel kinda sorry fur him 'cuz he's at da shelter and in a weelie thingy cuz some stoopid bean shot him in da butt wif a pellet gun. He's about 4 months old and waaaaay to happy and yappie fur dis house. Oh, da nice doktors at da vet skool say he can start egzersizing da back legs in about a week and dat he would be good as new in no time. Da bean dat shotted him is going to jail but only fur 90 days...we say someone should shoot him in da butt!