HEYS! WHAT THE...? BULLITENS!!

Dummys Dad hurt his backs again. He was helpin' Mum move stuffs around in the livin' room. After 1,2 1,2 four years she thought it was times for somethin' completelys different. And Dad's mum and dads are coming todays. Why do peeps have to do stupid stuffs coz other peeps are comin'?

Anyways, Mum stole my big cozy ottomans...


Hey! That's mines!


It doesn't belongs here.


You are under my controls. Return to my room...

And Mum gave me a whimpys ottoman and rockers...


Big deals!


I hope grand mum and dads like it.

Then while ∆≈ was helpin' me with my barks this light, we found outs that a peep was stealin' mails. Dad got the movin' box descriptions and went lookin' for the federal fugitive. No lucks. Just a little excitements.

About times to pick up the peeps at the flyin' box place. Thanks to alls that have visited my place. I hope to bark back soons.

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P.S. ∆≈'s back and tummys are feelin' a little betters. Thanks.

FRENCH STEWS/SOOO OLDS!!!

Today is Dad's barkday and he gets olds again. So Mum is fixin' 1,2 1,2 one of Dad's favs, yummys French stew. That's soo cooools cuz it's soo goods and Tules and I get some. Neatos! Hope we don't get drunks from all the wines in it.


Me and Dads...

Dad and I spend lots of time in the shades countin' stuffs, like ZZZZZZZs. It lots of fun.

Oh, if you didn't reads my Twitter in the side bars or at Twitter / DeltaBunny, we saw 1,2 1,2 two otters and a stinky butts on our walkies last dark. That was cooools!

Gotta go get Dad's slippers... YA, RIGHTS!

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