It's Beckett's world - you just live in it.

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Ruh roh...

Mom got out that Noisy Sucking Machine on Monday and sucked up all my furs. Then she said, "Beckett, there is no way this much fur could have come from one dog. Have you been having friends over while I'm at work?"

Ummmmmm... Would I do that?

1 comment:

Petra said...

I was once told that confession is good for the soul. Do you have something to confess, Beckett?