Friday, October 26, 2007

Let me in!




So Grandma and her best friend arrived last night to visit me (of course). They were tuckered out from playing with me and commenting on how cute I am so they went to sleep early. I had scratched on their bedroom door wanting to be let in, but Mommy heard me and locked me downstairs so I wouldn't wake them up.













This is me trying to escape the dungeon















Unfortunately, the door was closed. So here I am, waiting patiently until Grandma realizes I am missing.



Yay! They found me! Grandma is in the middle, Judy (Grandma's friend) is in the green sweatshirt. I am the cute one on the right.

I see Grandma taking out a cookie for me, so gotta go beg. By the way, babies are the stuffed animals that I love to destroy, starting with the squeaker . . .


6 comments:

***Willow, Belle & Old Man Turbo's Mom*** said...

Norman Featherstone sent us your way! Welcome tp the Blogging world! We will be sure to check back in often!
Willow, Belle and Turbo!

Goodboy Norman Featherstone said...

Locked in the basement? How rude! I like your fireplace. I bet it's nice to cuddle in front of on cold winter days. Or ... any days for that matter. You live in Alaska after all!

Seadra & Zoe said...

Hi Frances. Nice to meet you. Norman sent us over to greet you. Welcome to blogging. You will make a lot of friends here and we hope you add us to your friends list!! We've added you.

Our Mom says you are so lucky to live in Alaska. Our Mom is obcessed with Alaska, always reading books about the Alaskan Bush and such. Some day we want to visit there!!

Your new friends, Seadra and Zoe

Momo :) said...

Hi and nice to meet you, Frances Louise! I saw your cute face on Oscar's blog and wanted to stop by and say HELLO!
My mom's best friend has been working on the cruise ship and she spent lots of time in Alaska and absolutely loved there.

Momo xoxo

Oscar said...

You let the humans lock you in the basement? Did you eat the door? I would have. I would not have tolerated being locked away when I have visitors trying to visit me. Who do they think we are? Cinderella?!

The Devil Dog said...

Thank you for easing mom's mind about the babies. She was QUITE worried. Glad you are having fun with grammy. Your mom is right about your uncle. One month is nothing.

Roxy