Tuesday, November 21


We've all had those days.

You know, the weather is beautiful, the company is pleasant, the day's work is done and it's time to relax. You climb into your favorite chair or flop onto your comfy sofa and prepare for a little well-earned zoning out.

And yet something is just not right. You shift around a little bit, you pick up a magazine, maybe you consider a little snack.
No. No. No. Just can't get comfortable. The magazine isn't really what you want. There aren't any Chee-tos and you don't really feel like walking to the store.

You get up off your comfy seat.

Maybe you'll know it when you see it.

You wanna play fetch? No.

Wanna chase your brother? Nah.

Patrol the perimeter, maybe mail a letter? Huh uh. Nope.

You wanna chew a stuffie?

That's IT!

Oh, that is what you want. The stuffie. Bliss.

Now to persuade your foster Mom that she needs some Chee-tos. Needs 'em now.

Needs 'em bad.

It's true. A stuffie a day keeps the boredom away, nods
The Frog Princess


Anonymous said...

This post is just too precious! There is nothing like a stuffie, is there? And Cheeto's would be nice too. Guess I'll have to run out & restock the cheetos after that reminder.

anita said...

lol, i just love bugsy! it's a sunshiney day in ca and we know it doesnt always last.. so make the most of it.. ahhh a stuffie and the sun.. nuthin better for a ca boy...