Daddy said that the Cubs were not playing well.* So I thought I would try an experiment to help.
I gots my favorite Cubs ball and took it upstairs.
Then I punched a hole in my favorite ball to illustrate their season so far. This was a very difficult sacrifice for me!
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I has a backyard bally. I gots it for free. One day it was just there in the yard. I think maybe my fence friend next door gave it to me.
I likes when it flies through the air.
Then I pick it up and carries it around.
I tried to bring it in the house but Mommy [...] Read the rest of this entry »
Mommy is going to visit the Cubs and says I can’t come along. I don’t understand why, but in honor of her trip to see them, I thought I would repost my favorite photos of my Cubs stuff today.
Some girls came to visit me. I showed one of them how to walk down the stairs
Then I showed them how I can do jumps. They are almost short like me, so their heads show in my pictures! But Mommy is too tall.
I taught them how to jump back over the bar with me.
Then I [...] Read the rest of this entry »
This is my new doggie friend Granger. He came to visit my house to play with me. He is a corgi too, of the cardigan kind!
We played chase up and down the stairs
And tug of war.
Look at what we have in common!
And what we don’t have in common!
Silly Mommy keeps taking my ballies and throwing them. That makes more works for me because I have to take them all back to my pillow bed again. I hordes them away there to protect them from the ghost monsters in the living room.
I gots special sporting ballies. I hear that bears are struggling with footballs, but maybe they don’t have a special softy bears football like mine. I bet if they had one, it would help them. Mine certainly makes me very happy.
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Remember my closet?
Mommy and Daddy took it away and put a pillow bowl there instead. So I made a super secret plan. don’t tell anyone!
I put my bones and squeaky balls in it because it is bigger than my toy basket. That makes it look like I has less toys and then Mommy and Daddy [...] Read the rest of this entry »
I heard there was going to be a super bowl football game last night. It sounded important, so I got my squeaky football all ready to play in the super bowl.
But I still don’t understand what is so fun or important about putting it in my super bowl.