I'm so excited 'cos my ma and da went to visit my hero, my bionical doog pal Charlie...
...and my sexygruffy Opy-gal-pal...
Oh, and their humans.
And they had a great time. And they spent much longer there than they'd planned to. And they all seemed to get on like a house on fire (even though I wasn't there to moderate and play cute).
Bionical Charlie is lookin' good, and my ma and da got to see his battle scars and the lump which is his pawcemaker. He's such a brave doooog, but he's lucky to have such good, caring parents.
And as for my gorgeous gal-pal Opy, well, her drool and scent on my ma's jacket just about sent me into orbit. I'm still trying to find a way to relieve my ma of that item of clothing and roll around in my bed with it.
Ahem.
So anyway.
Charlie and Opy's humans gave mine Scooby snacks and a stuffy for me. How thoughtful. Thank you very much! Here's the stash:
I'm relieved my da didn't dip into the snacks on the drive back from Melbourne to Adelaide. I wouldn't have put it past him.
Here's my first sniff-down of the stash...
You're mine, l'il fella....
I'll deal with you later...
Here's me trying to hypnotise the ma into giving the Scooby treat to me NOW, but she's blinkin' well immune to that carry on...
...gimme that snack NOW...
....please?
Anyone know any good hypnodooog CDs so I can learn how to get the ma to do what I want?
Keep getting better, Charlie. I love Opy-gal.
Le sigh.
