oh, I gotta get goin with a post!
hmmm...what to say, what to say...
What do you think, Lilly. Should we tell them about our v-e-t check ups a couple of weeks ago, and how you had to have that stick poked up your bum three times cuz the numbers didn't seem right?
No?
How about yesterday when momma didn't give you breakfast and packed you off again to the v-e-t so you could get your teefies cleaned on account of your yucky gums and stinky breath? And then this morning, because you thought your breakfast would be forgotten again, you tried to get at Sharpie's even when momma had your dish of food too?
No still?
okay then...
I guess we got nothin...
Oh, that no breakfast thing is TOUGH!!! I hate that! Not too keen on the thermometer, either ...
ReplyDeleteYours sincerely,
Margaret Thatcher
PS: Thanks for the compliments on the nose art! That was my handiwork!
Too much time at the vet we think!
ReplyDeleteYour Pals,
Murphy & Stanley
Murphy is right, too much Vet time clogs the memory!
ReplyDeleteNo breakfast is da worst!
ReplyDeleteThat sounds awful.
ReplyDeleteJeez, Lilly...Ditto has spilled all your secrets.
ReplyDeleteMOL, I can understand why Tiger Lilly has blogger's block!
ReplyDeleteDarn, Lilly. We can see why you can't think of anything to write about. You have a lot on your mind!
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