Thursday, September 06, 2007
Furrends Again
When Flynn kept hissing at me I wuz so sad I didn't know what to do. I kept telling him to sniff my butt but he just sed more bad werds to me. Then I had a branewave. If I slept on Flynn's vishus deer bed I would smell like him and he would snuggle wiv me. He wuzn't happy about me sleeping on his bed at furrst, but he didn't hiss at me, he went and slept on the Bean's bed.
When we got back indoors we ate some Stinky Goodness togevver. He efun ate out of my dish wiv me, but mum wuzn't kwik enuff wiv the flashy box to git us eeting out of the same bowl.Labels: furrends again, I love my brofurr