Hi! Hi hi hi hi hihihihihihihihiihihihihihihiiiiiiii! It's me! It's me! It's me! It's Franklin the Bordernese!
My friend Willy Dunne Wooters is coming to see me tomorrow night. I guess he's coming to see Harper, too, but I know he likes me best.
I make sure Harper knows I'm the favorite and then sometimes we get into kind of an argument.
But I know I'm right. Willy Dunne Wooters loves me so much. He gets down on the floor with me and he kisses me and talks to me. I guess he kisses Mom and talks to her, too, but not on the floor. They sit in chairs and make me sit on the floor. If Willy Dunne Wooters needed to take me someplace, I bet he would carry me just like this:
Mom said she's going to make steaks on the grill, and you know what that means, don't you? Steak bones for Harper and me! We have to chew on them outside, but I don't mind.
Uh-oh. I think I hear Mom coming.
Okay. I love you bye-bye.
Franklin the Bordernese
Franklin, you are the most clever Bordernese I've ever seen--being able to publish a post with pictures & everything with no help from your mom!!ReplyDelete
Gosh, thanks, Mrs. fishducky. Us Bordernesers are people pleasers.Delete
Oh, Franklin, you have a terrific evening coming up! When we watched Downton Blabby here on Sun. night, Tyson, the puppy, got himself stuck under the sofa and everything ground to a halt to get him out. Enjoy your bones and tell your mama hi for me!ReplyDelete
I hope Tyson was okay, Mrs. Shelly. Tell him I said not to go places where he'll get stuck. I'll tell Mom "hi" for you after she finishes Downtown Blabby.Delete
I just love hearing from Franklin, only he spells better than I do.ReplyDelete
Sometimes I make missteaks, Mr. C.Delete
Howdy, Franklin! Pleased to meetcha! I had a lady doggie named Toto for more than 14 years. This past summer, she went to live on a nice big ole farm where she can run and play and be happy all the time. I miss her every single day, but I heard she's making lots of new dog friends there. I look forward to getting to know you and Harper. Enjoy your steak bones but please don't take them in the house and hide them in the couch cushions. You have the bestest mommy in the whole wide world!ReplyDelete
I bet you miss Toto.Delete
I love you Franklin. You are one awesome pooch.ReplyDelete
Eddie says hello.
I love you, too, Mrs. Myoo. You are pretty. Hi, Eddie!Delete
Hi Franklin, Millie says hello.ReplyDelete
And could you send her a bit of your steak bone too? She knows just where to bury it for later.
Sorry, Millie. No can do. If I don't finish my bone right away, then Harper steals it. I don't have a good hiding place.Delete
Or he could just do what my dog does.ReplyDelete
I am SO jealous of him.
Aren't all men jealous of what male dogs can do?Delete
Hope you feel better soon. (Steaks sound pretty good!)ReplyDelete
I'm fine now, thanks.Delete