Thursday, March 3, 2011

Oh, Bother

Jib here.


Mom is making me Stay. She is making me Stay everywhere. I have to Stay on the grass. I have to Stay on the bricks. I even have to Stay when she goes into the kitchen. The kitchen!


Today she made me Stay near the fence. I couldn't move.


She says I have to Stay Still. She says I twitch, she says I hitch.


But what really happened is that I ITCH!


Mom felt bad when she discovered my lumpy face. She said the mosquitoes are back.


They are not back. They are front. Right on my face!

4 comments:

Diane in Chico said...

That's the sweetest face ever, even with the bump on his nose.

Jan Mader said...

Oh no! I see the bump on your nose too! Poor baby! What I want to know is how long will you STAY? Can you tell Sammy how long he should stay?

Jan Mader said...

Oh no! I see the bump on your nost too!!! What I want to know is how long will you STAY? How long should Sammy stay?

Anne, Sailor, Jib, and Zoe said...

Jib here. Sammy can stay as long as he wants. Me, I don't get to decide. Mom decides. Hmmmph.