Pwoblems fixd an' vaykayshun

AAARRROOOO!! Lukky to be bak. Habbed sum ishooz wif my bloggy, but heer I am.
We wuz on vaykayshun for a long time. But Vito 'n' me wuz lukky cuz Mama an' Papa did not fly away dis time. YARRROOO!

 We gotted to go to da oshun ware we fownd owt whut a buckbuck chikky Vito iz. He wuz runnin' away frum da wadder cuz he fot it wuz skerry! I LUV da beech! Vito wuz happy layin' nex to Papa on da blankie away frum da oshun. Mama an' me - we luv advenchur lukkin' fer stuff on da beech.

Den Mama an' Papa gode apple pikkin' at Antie T's howse. We gotted to eet da peels wen dey gutted da apples to make pize. Yippee! (Vito spitted hiz owt). Mama sed Papa went up a tree. I wudda liked to see dat!

An nudder day, dey came home smewwin' funny. Turned owt dey wuz pettin' horsies cuz dey went on a horsie waggin ride.

Evry nite we bin havin' a viziter. It iz a big ol' black teddy bare. He bended fings, eeted da naybors garbidj, and waked Mama up growlin', cuz I fink he wuz mad he did not find no fuds heer.

Evry day Papa wuz werkin' on da fences. He fixeded owr fense, da gotie fenses (part ov dem, ennyway), da fense to da barn an' mor. He workeded on dat stuff an' da wood pile to keep owr hineys warm awl winter. Dat man werked awl fru hiz vay kayshun. He spended da indore time wif a book cawled CDL  (dont ask me whut dat iz). Den wun day he came home awl happy cuz he past da test for da CDL. Up till den, he wuz preddy nurvuss.

Now dat its awl over, we miss havin' Papa heer awl da time. We also miss awl doze wite boxes! But we iz catchin' up on owr naps so it iz not awl bad. Now if we cud jus' stop Mama from bringin' owt da lowd sucky masheen. We HATE it!!

Later,
Arfur