Friday, June 27, 2008

In A Pickle

So I got myself in a pickle last night, but luckily Daddy came in to check on me and they helped me out...after he and Mommy had a good laugh, that is. (Obviously, it didn't seem to bother me much.)

1 comment:

Unknown said...

I guess you know that he is spinning in his sleep while you are not looking. That's what those dratted pads are for. To stop the spinning.
Aren't they sneeky?