Sunday, September 20, 2009
I walk into the master bedroom. “Hi Goofybutt.” I say to the throw rug that looks suspiciously rabbit like.
She sits up and THUMPS, ears flattened.
“Oh, I’m sorry..” I say, looking down at her. “Hi PRINCESS Goofybutt.”
She shakes her head in bunny glee and flops back down. It’s hard to keep a human in line, y’know.
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September 20, 2009 at 3:49 PM
Thanks for a good laugh!
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