Our dog Amber use to be the best bitch in the world. After hooking up with bad running mates, Amber developed some bad habits that landed her in the penitentiary (aka Dog Crate). Amber has dropped her running mates. We have her in a work release program in an attempt to get her behavior back to great so she can ditch the crate.
I have noticed when Grandma talks to Noah she often asks, “Where is Amber?” I think grandma is more concerned about Amber’s well-being than she generally lets on. I wonder if Grandma expects Noah to tell her Amber has passed on to the Doggy Heaven in the Sky !!
I am pleased to report Amber is not only alive but she is cleaning up her act and putting on some healthy weight. I have included the picture of Amber enjoying newly reinstated TV privileges since I know Grandma often checks this blog.
Grandma send Amber a kite!!
(Urban Dictionary 1. kite; Correspondence received while incarcerated.
My cuz sent me a kite...told me to hold it down while I' m doin' my bid.)
1 comment:
lmfao @ your use of kite. young ambs keep ya head up...lol
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