Last month, just moments before Mom's entire electronic circuitry overdosed (It started with the air conditioner, then it was the phone. Next thing I knew, there were internet installation guys working on our "wiring." Teehee. That still makes me giggle.)... Anyway, just before we lost contact with the e-world, Mom goty some messages saying we had been "tagged."
Well, I'm not one to shy away from a good game of "Gotcha," so I'm finally ready to take a crack. I hear from Fee that the rules of the game involve telling the world five funny/embarassing things about myself.
Here they are:
5) Some if these have to do with things my Mom might think are funny or embarassing. I have decided to humor her. I refuse to eat my breakfast or dinner unless served with a dab of whipped cream! Mom thinks this is very funny. I think it is my due.
4) When my dog play group pals and I play catch...I usually get hit with the ball! I'm not much for Fetch, and even less so when we're outdoors and there are other dogs to play with instead of some stupid ball! That's me and Toby and my good friend Jakey (out in front--He's a ROCK STAR!)--In this picture, we're looking for treats!
3) I hate the sound of horns and drums. Unfortunately for me, My Mom only figured this out after she took me to a parade with lots of marching bands--twice! (Now who's the dumb one?)
2) When I'm wet, my face is the size of a credit card. Normally, I have lots of puffy fur around my face--Mom thinks it looks cute, and I must admit...she's right! However, when I get out of the bath....SCRAWNY! What's worse, my Mom dresses me in a bathrobe to "help" me dry off!
And the NUMBER ONE most funny/embarrassing thing about me is...Wait, wait! In fairness, this should be the most embarrassing thing about my Mom, not me...
Axel knows the answer...He blogged all about it a while back..That's right. My Mom makes me dress up in silly clothes! [Editor's note: Actually, Banba rather likes it!] I do not! [Ed.: Yes, she does.] DO NOT!
Well, I guess it's time for a new game of TAG! This time, maybe my wiry, blogging friends will tell us five things that make for a true doggie friend (the two-legged or four-legged kind)....