Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Still feelin' impish

Mama wuz not lukkin' at me.  She wud not tawk to me or eben pet me.  Ackshully, she wuz sleepin' in da chare cuz she coffed awl nite.  I had jus' gotted da buttin' offa papa's aypff pare ov pants.  No Mama.  No yellin' - nuffin.  Now I gotta find sumfin' reelly speshul.  Hmmm...chomp, chomp - SNAP!  Chomp, chomp - SNAP!  smack, smack, chomp...
HAH!  Dat waked her up!  She herd me!  "Wha?  Whutcha got, Arfie?"  WHAT????!!!  WARE DID YU GET DAT!!!  GIVE!!!  Yu heer me?? GIVE!!!"
Whelp...I gived it to her - er, I meen DEM.  I gived DEM to her.  Dey wuz reelly chewy.  But I did it.  I gotted da fingers offa her yello gluvs.  I hadda clime up an' get dem offa da bak ov da majik bole ware dey wuz dryin'.  I fink she fergotted dem dere.  But I fownd dem...an' I gotted eben.  Now dey gots no fingers in dem.  Gess her paws will get wet hehehehe...
O fooey!  She gotted a nudder pare ov dem.  An' me?  I gotted a nudder time owt  in da chare wile Vito gotted to take a nappy wif her.   Hmmph.  Gess dat wuz not such a gud plan.  Gonna take a nappy wif my hedjy hog.
Later,
Arfur

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