It's Snicker Saturday time! Here's one on my furry little cousin Frankie!!
You have probably all caught on that I'm here visiting Frankie at his house...you know the one with all of the:
Snowmen!
I love 'em, even if he doesn't!
So, since I'm here, I fess up to hoggin his puter. I try soooo hard to remind myself that this isn't my territory, but it's really, really, really hard to do. This is his stuffs, but I can't help guarding, controlling, etc. Cop dog on duty. So here's the snicker part! Frankie has his favorite bunny friends, Charcoal and Charcoal (ahem). And everyone knows I normally make it a firm policy to always bash any critters/criminal element that invade my space. Cousin Frankie is all worried and bothered that I'm gonna massacre his buddies. We can share a chuckle on this one...I've secretly promised Mom and Mamaw that I won't pull a bunny bash. No killing any critters here in Frankie's territory! WE KNOW IT, BUT THE FURTER MAN DOESN'T!
BWAR HAR BOL TEEE HEEE Let's let him worry, okay?? All of you can join the chuckle and I'll keep running around his yard and looking like I'm on patrol....and he'll keep worrying....and you can keep snickering! Shhhhhhhhh Joke's on the little guy!
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Well, I'm not always totally rotten to Frankie...mostly I am...I can't help my territorial, dominating self. Anyway, it's the holidays, so here are the goodies that I gifted to Cousin Frankie:
He's pretty happy with 'em. Mostly, I chase Frankie, shove him around a little, give him lots of big Grrrrrrs, but I do really like the little guy and occassionally try to be good to him.
We still get the chuckle though! Hey, it's a Charcoal Chuckle! (sometimes I crack myself up!) BOL
Grr and Woof,
Sarge