...and this little bowl of porridge was too cold.
but me ate it anyway :)
- baxter, 5.1 years old, retelling the tale of goldilocks and the three bears, as only a doxie and his little hungry tummy can tell it.
celebrating life's bounty one stitch and bark at a time
7 comments:
Oh, you make me laugh Baxter! Such a sacrifice to eat cold porridge...how brave you are! I'm guessing that you won't have any difficulty finding the most comfortable bed either...
mmmmmmm porridge
Thanks for bringing a smile to my face today, Baxter. Jasper is getting his teeefies cleaned today plus they are pulling one out so I'm worrying a little bit. I hope you enjoyed your porridge:)
Miss Amy
And, I think that bowl of porridge was too small. I think you need more.
pawhugs, max
hee hee thank u miss alicia. baby bear was not pleased at all butchoo know, he would have had to eat cold porridge! and all the beds were very nice in their own way. :)
hee hee, i like porridge! but maybe next time i will bring my own hunny.
oh i hope jasper does well with his teeth cleaning and extraction. maybe he will need to eat porridge after til his gums heal! :)
ooh, max, u got leads on where i can find more?? :)
Baxter, I think you need your blond Lady Gaga wig to tell this story properly. And of course, more porridge. But maybe you can substitute monkey chow milkshakes for the porridge? They'll never know, right?
In Sasha's version, the bowls are much bigger and it is chicken and rice. Then, she skips the chairs an checks out the trash can. heehee. Got to love doxie fairy tails.
Baxter you needs to supersize that bowl a wee bit and then ask mommy to nuke it for you.
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