Bedtime!

Mother and father are some horrible night owls! They do not know the importance of having regular routines in everyday life. At eleven forty-five it´s bedtime. No exceptions! But no. Here it tends to drag out to five past and quarter past twelve. And I stand in front of the bedroom door as some idiot. Now it´s just a matter of time before I move to the couch at night!

Good night!
Good night!

Let there be blood

I notice that there’s too much pepper on my secretary here. Not that he did not need it, he does not taste like dried fish, but I have not just been laid on the couch as an old forgotten cheese doodle. Has managed to drag both the one and the other human out the door from time to time. Here a little while ago I went to do something called “blood-tracking”. To be honest my secretary faints when he sees blood, so it was Haggis-mom who took me. And it was fun! Who had laid the track? Corinne’s mom! And then of course Corinne was there! And bloody hell, then blood can blood for my part! I ate the roast beef they offered me and gave a good day for the entire track. Corinne was there! Just look here!

Come back Corinne!!!!
Come back Corinne!!!!

 

Looong time

Yep, it’s been a long time since you heard from me. It’s not because I’m a lazy slob, but because I live with one! The secretary has simply been on strike! He has laid on the couch with posters and banners calling for more leisure and less work for more pay. So I had to starve him out. He has only had root beer since Christmas,and now he is so exhausted that he has given up. Haha! I, however, has done a lot of things. Among other things, I’ve been in bed with the mother, for that is what i like the best!

I love my mom!
I love my mom!

 

You and me mom, you and me!
You and me mom, you and me!

 

Merry xmas!

If you wonder why Santa did´t come… burp… Have a nice one :)