Sunday, July 11, 2010
I haz teh smartz
Alright peeps. This is serious business, or so sayeth the Mama.
My pawesome, fantastic, stupendous Mama has spent forevers putting in a chain link fence. A good 65-70% of it she did all by herself! She and Nanny finished it last weekend and Uncle Dick came over to help pull out the old fence.
I was overjoyed.
I did zoomies.
I learned quickly how to squirm under the pawesome four foot high fence.
I have tried explaining to Mama at length that I do this strictly to show my sheer graditution for this new puzzle for me.
Apparently she does not speak dog as well as I thought she did.
Now she's saying things like rebar, moats of chicken wire and ECT, the doggy version. Please, please, PLEASE, under no circumstances, do not let your pawrents, raisers etc give her any ideas on how to keep me from the puzzle that surrounds my yard.
-Stellaluna the spazteroid Houdini
PS She is a dumb human and thought that walking me more would help. BOL I love me a good game of squiggle out of the fence.