The Frog Dog Here...what happened? I was outside playing tag football with Ms. Zeta (we have a green Eagle ball) and the guys were hangin' in. I ran over to CVS for my V-Day Cards and it is aviary mayhem...the little red cardinals are pecking away at the eagles clipping those talon feathers with every pitch of the ball. Well, time for the birds to fly to their winter nests and sleep away the loss. I still believe!
Alpha Dog got a disk with old pictures on it...Ms. Zeta is posting some on her site so go check'em out if you have the address. No way guys, can't give it out here cuz Ms. Zeta is nice and all but if I clog her in-box we are liable to have the men in white pull-up with a wagon. More on that later...
Yeah, it was a balmy 30 degrees yesterday which is why I played tag football--alright! It was more like jump and bump football and Ms. Zeta had mud all over her black pants but it was fun until I was distracted by the diet coke can. Had some sweet potato pie mmmmmmmmmm: BURP.
Wanted to check in with the cuzns and let those B-kids know we still believe and hey, we beat the Cowboys TWICE! Sorry Uncle Velle. Why don't they have a team called "The Frog Dogs"? G-chillaxin and out.
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