To all my Furfriends and dar peeps,
Ranger (and his sidekick "Messi")
|What? Michael is coming?|
|Holy Blooming Lantana!|
|Mom's favorite flower (da Hydrangea) |
even has a new bloom.
|I'm on it, Mom!|
|Happy to be Home.|
|OMD...... I only got a little space. |
I usually get the entire backseat.
|I'm all ready to go.|
|Mom is a wiz wiff the camera and caught dis grrrrrrrreat soccer ball butt shot. |
I may have to blow it up BIG and hang it on my wall. Hehehe.
|What's wrong wiff dat ball?|
|Amateurs. I am da "Master Ball Dead'r " |
and you can't take dat title away from me.
|A BatBall !!!!!! Arrrrrroooooo!!!|
|What? You want it back? |
You haven't got a bunnies chance in hell!
|I got ya now Batball! Just try to roll away on me now.|
|I'm patiently waiting to go outside again.|
|Hello... my name is Abby. |
I am 5 yrs old and part beagle/part bassett.
Today I came over to meet Mr. Ranger.
He lives in my neighborhood and
I hear that he is really fun.
|Maybe if I stop running, stand over here and|
just look handsome, Miss Abby will come over to talk to me.
|Yep. Works every time.|
See Mom... I do not need my furs cut to look handsome to da girls.
You can cancel that grooming apt.
Oh.... and can I invite her to may Barkday party on March 15?
|Can we open it now?|
|So I dove on in ....... and pulled out...|
|2 stuffies, 2 packs of cookies and a chewy bone!|
|I am one lucky boy!|
|Don't tell Mom!|
|I dead'd it good!|
|Now who's da real Super Hero?|