Yesterday afternoon I told Binks, "If you are good during my nap, I will take you for a beach walk"
he said "awesome it's about time you got me out of this dump. Ill be good"
but about 15 minutes into my nap I heard the blendor grinding. My first thought was what the heck is Joe making... he knows I am napping! But when I got downstairs it was Binks!
"Binks! What the heck are you doing?!"
He said, "Hey there muchacha you can call be big papa. I thought I'd make us all a round of margaritas to get us into the beach spirit"
"Binks how the F did you learn to use a blendor?"
"Just cause I have paws and no fingers doesn't mean im St st stupid. Now sit down, shut up, and drink the drink"
At first I was pissed because I was woken from my sleep, but then I learned my dog makes a really killer margarita.
Monday, October 19, 2009
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I love Binks! =)
ReplyDeleteoooh just wait until my next post...I feel bad for him
ReplyDeletecan I borrow Binks the next time I go to the beach?
ReplyDeleteOf course, he loves the beach. He also loves strangers...not the worlds greatest watch dog
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