Hey!! It’s Me…. Bonnie!

What a disppointing birthday!

I was the birthday girl two days ago.  And what do I get??  Some chintzy little toy!!  I still make sure the boys don’t play with it.

 

 

Yeah, it was fun for a few hours but as queen of the house, I expected more.  So after a few well placed nips to the back of his ankles, the moron broke down and bought me these.

 

Now that’s more like it!  And no, I don’t share.  Especially with the two idiotic male dogs that I have to put up with.

 

But if he really wanted to give me something I could sink my teeth into, one of these fat, slackers would do just fine

  

 

Yummy!!!!!

 

I might be smaller than those %@$*& but I’m wirey and a cat chasin’ machine!!

 

Well Dad’s friends, it’s naptime here.  When isn’t it??

 

Bye for now, Bonnie

 

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This is Bob.  Bonnie snuck onto my computer yet again and now she’s been trying to figure out the phone.

 

This is how I found the dogs the morning after her B-Day, and pretty much every morning:

 

BONNIE

 

 

BAXTER

 

 

And BUZZ

 

 

So as tough as they talk, they are just lazy dogs.  The high points in their week is the mailman, UPS, FedEx, street sweepers and trash collectors.  Oh yeah!  And if a dog or cat passes by.

 

Take care and for heavens sake, hide your cats!!!!!