Good morning, Bruiser. He finally understands he shouldn't wake me up so early and then we have Fred throwing us out of bed. Yikes, I forgot I have to go to South Jersey to attend Uncle Sonny's funeral. Uncle Sonny (aka as the family's Santa Claus) is now in heaven with Aunt Theresa (she passed in October).
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| I am not rising until I have my belly rubbed. After all, there are some perks to being a house guest. |
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| No problem, I will take a nap while you are gone. |
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| It is about time you get home. I am ready to play! |
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| I will promise anything if you don't drag me out in the snow! |
Buiser and I are doing a happy dance! We get to spend one more night together. Grandpa is coming in the morning to pick him up to take him home to his Mommy and Daddy. I know they can't wait to snuggle with their little love bug.
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| Mom, Claudia was typing away so I had to get her attention. Oh boy, did I get her to notice me. She was a good sport, she got on the floor and played too. |
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| One less stuffy for May's garage sale. Laura, I am sure you are laughing at us (sorry about your...I think it was a dog)! |
All kidding aside, thanks Renee & Rich for letting me share a week with Bruiser. He gave me lots of material to blog about. He is a delight and he is always welcome to stay with us. He will be missed around here.
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