The morning starts out nicely. Mom and Dad having coffee together, with their new
coffee maker, but thats another story. Me, Maddie and Domino doing our normal
morning routine of havoc, running around living room, grabbing every toy out
of our toy box, leaving them all over the floor, to prove that morning wake up
play time was once again top notch! Running, doing zoomies and doing Arr Arr's
on each others necks.
Mom decides its time for her to head off into the shower. All is wonderful.
The morning progresses as normal. Mom and Dad go about doing some chores.
Dad steps out to the garage, opens the garage door. Dad returns back into house
about 10 minutes later. The ususal suspects are visable, yes, theres Maddie and
Domino, but where is Frankie Girl? Calmly Dad checks each room. Unable to locate
he becomes a bit alarmed and yells at my Mom, "Have you seeeen Frankie"?
Mom immediatly becomes "what" "why" and her alarm is on full force.
They check and recheck, closets perhaps? No. Dad does one more pass through
of the master bedroom, yelling "FRANKIIIIIIIIE" "FRANKIIIIIIIE"
Now listen, I don't know what all the commotion was about, I was right here
sleeping when dad finally found me.
* Mom leaves the shower glass door propped open just a bit after showering
for ventilation..... hee heeee. It seemed like a good napping spot today.
Thankful Thinking Thursday - *No, Mom - we are not plotting any mischief. It isn't Mischief Monday. It is Thankful Thursday, and Misty, Timber, and I are very busy Thinking.* *Ye...
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