Oh. Mi. Dog.
The people pulled a crate from storage in the basement--a crate. As in a dog crate. As in another dog. As in what on earth are they thinking. It's a small crate, too. Maybe it's another cat. Maybe it's a chihuahua. Renzo has whispered with great worry the possibility of a youngster, but the rest of us told him he was nuts. Why would the people get a youngster when Hamish and Rafe are finally turning into normal dogs. No, it's a terrier or a cat. I'm sure of it.
They are going to the Pet-Mart tomorrow to buy food--when they come home, we'll know for sure. The last piece of the secret. My head is spinning. Never in my wildest imagination.
5 comments:
Maybe it's a really SMALL herd of sheep........?
I can't WAIT to find out what's going on!
Play bows,
Zim
Only a couple of more days before the secret is revealed! I sure hope it is a good surprise that you dogs will like. You better hope it isn't a little kid- they aren't all that much fun and they scream alot.
Big Wags,
Isabella
yeah i hope its not a little kid, i'm getting one in april! mom's belly is getting big and i have been loving her a lot! has your mom's belly been getting bigger, like she swallowed a ball? if it hasn't your probably not getting a kid...i'm not looking forward to it!
Maybe FuFu is coming to visit you?
Maybe it's for a couple of hobbits?
Chow for now,
Tin Tin xo
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