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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Showing posts with label French songs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label French songs. Show all posts

26 February 2007

EARLY ALARM/MY HUMANS DO STUFFS/PIMM'S BACK IN TOWN

The past week or so has been very busy. Lately the water has been fallin' down and now there are lots of croakin' frogs. In particular, there is a reeeallys loud one right out side my bedroom window. (Daaad... can you find that guy and tell him he's singin' too earlys).


My queendom for more beauty sleeps...

With the helps of my cooools auditory canals, we found him sleepin' under the backyard meat cooker cover. Guess he heard my complaint, cuz I haven't heard him lately.


Please Mr. Croaker, I just want to sleep...

My humans have been out spendin' my treat monies. Mom wanted new lights in the loos. After many trips lookin' at light stuffs they brought home some stuffs. Since I refused to lend a paw, I had to lend Mom my typist for a whiles. The installation directions stated that it would take only one twos one twos (90) minutes to install the lights. ARF! ARF! ARF!. My dad is such a handys human. He had the first one twos one twos (one) up in one twos one twos (4 1/2) hours. Why, you may bark? Cuz, there was no j-box in the wall, so there was nothin' to hang the fixture on. Thus the bolts provided were too long and the screws used to hold up the old fixtures were now too shorts. Dad had to improvise and sing lots of French songs.


And *#@^*&##@ means...?


Luckily he had a bunch of stuffs to get the first one up. After a trip to the store, the second one was up reaaallys fast and Dad started speakin' English again.



The house hasn't burned down yet...



Instead of helpin' me with my blog, my secretary has been tryin' to paint again for his class...

NEWS FLASH!!! NEWS FLASH!!!

Just found out that our buddy, Pimm, is back to bloggin'. Cooools! Sniff it out.

And Kohlberg Kravis Roberts & Co. and Texas Pacific Group
are planin' to buy TXU and stop them from buildin' those nasty coal burnin' power plants. Another cooools!!!

More about paintin' later. Mom's callin' Dad. Oh, oh! (Hey, what about my blog?!?!)