First of all let me tell you, Mommy Bean came home Sunday smelling like a woofie. A baby woofie to be zact. She saids it was one of these types of woofies:
She didn'ts get the one they's were looking at even though he was happy to play with Mommy Bean. She said's she worried about why his eyes were runny and red. So she did not brings him home. So I guess that means we's getting a woofie here soon. YIKES!!
Kittys how did you handle a baby woofie coming to live with you? Did the mom and dad bean help you adjust? Was it hard for you to accept the woofie?
Then after all that news, she trieds to convince me that THIS was not an alien in her belly. Oh really? Why then, when I was layings on her belly all stretched out and comfy, did that alien kick me and made me jumps off all