My Life as a Big Black Handsome Gentleman

Goofy foster brothers

July 3rd 2007 7:16 am
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It's been a while since I wrote. I've been busy avoiding my newest foster brothers - Bilbo, Vector and Droopy. I don't know why my foster mum insists on bringing riff raff home. Vector and Droopy are particularly goofy. Vector trips over his feet all the time, and Droopy keeps jumping all over me, thinking I'll play with him. He doesn't know that I have a reputation to keep up. I can't just run and jump all over him in front of the humans!

My foster sister Gabby is still here too - neither of us can believe that we haven't yet been adopted. Gabby's OK - I don't mind her. But I wish she wouldn't eat my food all the time - she knows that I don't eat hers!

My foster mum dressed me in a collar and tie the other day - I didn't mind that so much - at least gentlemen wear ties (as opposed to clown collars and hats). I think I look rather dapper in the tie - don't you?

 
 

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