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?

Sailor's Mom said...

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