"Bud Fie!", he screams as he runs after the big orange and black butterfly on the beach this morning.
"Dish!", he screams as he points to the waiting-for-treat fish in the lake.
Even though he ran away from my waddly, lard ass like 5 times today, he is still a damn little cutie.
Right now he is cuddled up with his Cocoa Bunny and his Frog blanket friend sleeping off the sun and sand from this morning. My little guy.
Monday, July 14, 2008
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