Wasn´t me!!!!

They say it’s me. That stole the cake. Becouse there is no trace of a cake shovel. And since I do not have thumbs so therefore, it is me. Scandal! I would not have done it like that! If I had stolen the cake there would not been a bit again! Not one! Therefore I demand a full examination of stomach contents of all the house members. This is miscarriage of justice!

Wasn´t me!!!!

Wasn´t me!!!!

When the Godfather is gone…

I take the oppertunity! Of course! The grumpy, old, bearded hillbilly Zhivago will never share the ladies. So when the Godfather is gone I’m smart and make my playful entry from the sideline. With my youth, charm and silky coat I do everything to charm Corinne completely. So Zhivago can just sit stranded out there on the island of his. HA!  Eat your hart out old man!

Haggis & Corinne

Haggis & Corinne

Friday!!!

It’s Friday! Zero more work after three o’clock today! Oooooh loooooveeeeee! I’m going to steal food of the table, sleep in, be up late and sneak sips of beer from dads glass, whistle at the ladies in the park and not do a single sensible thing! So be ready world, because I am!

fredagsglede!

Fridays joy!

Last night with the gang

Last night with the gang. My mom and dad´s been in Oslo, and then I, Haggis the Brave, had a sleepover with The Godfather and his gang. And of course exploited it to the fullest. It´s not often that almost all of NordnesMafiaen can lie and indulge in the same bed. Fortunately, some say. Or maybe most people. But I take it out completely. Beautiful. And some of the best is that I have found that Zhivagos humans wake up at night if I suck on their toes. Haha. Two birds with one stone, wash tasty toes and awaken them! Just a shame I have to go home again … But I´ll be back!

Siste natt med gjengen

Last night with the gang