Wow! Since gettin' facebook I haven't been bloggin' quite as much. But I figured I better send one out, and sort of elaborate on some of the happenin's around here. This is funny because there really ain't much happenin' around here. The humans been puttin' up more and more christmas stuff. This time of the year always did puzzle me. Trees inside with lights on them, the humans fussin' at me for nockin' the stuff off the tree with my tail. Excuse me! Don't put it up then if you don't want my tail nockin' them off. I'm a lab people! The tail's gunna wag and I can't and won't control how hard it wacks somethin'. Lights outside, I watched my Dasher dad and my mom put lights up around the house. They look cool, but I again ask myself, why? Seems weird that Winston just came and left like that. Usually he stay for longer. But maybe not. I don't know. Roles are reversed. Mom and I used to come home for visits, now it's my April and Winston.
I haven't been able to do too much work this week. Just bummin' around. Lovin' my bed. I curl up for hours on that thing. When I can find it that is. It keeps gettin' moved in the decoratin'.
For those of you who follow me on facebook, a lot of this is repeat I know, but I'm elaboratin' anyways for the benefit of those who don't have facebook.
Oo sweet! my Dasher mom just gave me an apple. Score for Reba.
So the other day I was outside, enjoyin' nature, havin' a grand old time when mom opens the door and says those lovely words, Reba, come. Well I looked at her and looked away. No, I thought. I ain't ready to come in yet. I mean hello! I jump on the door when I want in and sometimes you still ignore me so I'm gunna ignore you. I went on sniffin'. She calls me again. Again mma, I ain't comin'. So what does she do, she sends out reinforcements. Here come the 20 pound police of this house, Dasher. She told him, get Reba. So he comes out just yellin' at me, tellin' me I better get inside or else! Part of me wonders what that or else mean, I mean he only 20 pounds. But, I respect him too much to find out. So, in I went. But I laughed about it cuz mom had to use another dog to get me inside.
So I guess that's about it on this front. Mom got her guitar out today to play it. Haven't seen her do that in a long time. I got so excited I almost forgot myself and came dancin' in the kitchen with my toy. What'd she have to play it in there for. Anyway, I'll be around on facebook, and I'll be back to update this thing later. Hope y'all bein' good. This time of year is good for presents and surprises so I know I'm on my best behavior.
Reba the dog.
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