moo and boohoo :(

SO my Mom said that Aunt Patty has been sad lately, so I am going to do my very best to cheer her up. Our cousin Chief has a tumor in his heart, no not from hanging out with cats, but from just being old. He is in his mid teens and that is pretty old for a dog his size. There is not much they can do for him, so I hope that everyone here can send some thoughts and tail wags to Aunt Patty, Chief and the rest of the family. He is a sweet old man and we all love him.

Mom is sad too, but she said that I always have a way of making her feel better, so that I should just be myself and try to cheer up Aunt Patty. I certainly do not need encouragement to be my usual self, but when a giant stuffed cow comes into the picture, its just too easy.


What in the heck is that thing??? Doofus, take a look?!


Yes, we are wearing fleece vests, and yes mom tried to fix the dumb cat house.



We immediately begin DESTRUCTION MODE on the cow, because that thing is in OUR house. Our uncle points out Mom's greatest fear...even though the tag said that Mr Moo was stuffed with paper...he was actually stuffed with styrofoam! Tanner loses his grip when the ear he was biting ripped off of the cow and then I attempted to get on the couch, but was REJECTED back to the floor.


I knew we were going to destroy this cow, so I had two very important things to take care of before we did. 1. Sweet lovin with the cow. 2. Ripping the darn tag off!!
Our uncle held the doofus while I accomplished these two very important tasks.


Once the hole got too big Mom took Mr Moo out to the garbage and our fun was over. But not Mom's! She got to vacuum! I told her it just looked like snow and to leave it, but she didn't think that was funny.

I guess that is what you get for buying us a toy at the thrift store, you can't expect the label to be 100% accurate!!!