IN COLORADOS/DAD'S ON POTS

I've beens in Colorados for 1,2 1,2 ten lights. A weeks ago Wednesdays my peeps got a calls on the farbarker from Grands Ma sayin' Grands Paw was very sicks. So 1,2 1,2 three and a halfs hours laters we were on the roads. I helped keeps the movin' box movin'. 1,2 1,2 18.5 hours and 1,2 1,2 1180 miles laters we were theres.

On the ways, I saw a lots of prongshorns. I saws 1,2 1,2 54 phorns. I counted alls the legs and divided by 1,2 1,2 fours. Stupid Dads even thoughts light colored rocks were prongshorns. Big Dummys!

Since we've beens here I've been helpin' takin' cares of Grands Paw, Grands Ma and my peeps. It's very tirin'... (Since Dummy Dads can't down loads photos here I'm usin' old spy shots froms home.)


Workin' soo hards.

Then I founds out that Δ≈ is stucks on pots. I founds Dad's stash...


I know it's magics. "Hey, Jinnis, I wish fors lots of neato stuffs."

He sez that it helps him with his allergeez. Ya, rights. I knows pourin' waters in your nose has got to feels reeeallys goods. Yuckys!!

That's abouts all that's happenin' for nows.

Oh, my tummy's makin' curlicues agains. Gotta go eats some more grass.

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