My human has only one twos, one twos (twos) legs, doesn't think like us and he has been called weirds. I like that in a familys man. He is stubborns like me. He likes his beer dark. He could be called an Eclectic Peeps. Most of all, he loves me and I like that. DeltaBunny will journal our lives togethers in the small Delta town of Rio Vista, California.

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2 comments:

Turbo the Sibe said...

I guess I need to get to thinking! (by the way...tell your Corn Boy that I was born on the Iowa/Nebraska border and that my mother is a Corn Dog (so to speak))

Freda said...

Hey Tubey,

Aha! So you're part cyclone, part corn and part bird eye or part MASH guy. That might explain a few thing! Arf! Arf! (My dad's APO box number was 4077 when he was in the service, but he never meet any of those 'Swamp' guys.)

My dad is a true red Corn Boy, but I may be a Bison Dog. I really don't know. My temperary home (Denver) was a place where lost pets from several surroundin' states were brought to find our forever human(s) and home. So I may still be a "Corn Dog'.

My dad likes your dog mom. He says they speak/bark the same language. What?!!

All this bark of corn dogs....
I'm gettin' hungry. Thanks Tubey. I've got to go eat.

Woof!

Freda