Sunday, 17 June 2012

The life of a part-time vagabond

 Yep...that's me...the vagabond.

 Well, I'm not a full-time vagabond, just a part-time vagabond.

 In other words, I just go vagabonding sometimes...like when I feel like it.

 Yesterday, for example...I went vagabonding..which means that I found a way out of the garden while Mom and Dad weren't looking and I just went for a walkabout. And about and about and about...and I didn't come home until this morning...like at 7:30!! 
I'm such a good vagabond!

(Ginger) Ha. Good....I don't think Mom and Dad would agree on that title. And look at him laying there on a bench...LAZY is what I would call you. And on such a great day. Man, who is gonna play tug-o-war with me NOW??
VagaBADdog!

4 comments:

Prancer Pie said...

You stayed out all night??? Aren't you a little young fur that? MOL!

Cory said...

Out ALL.Night.Long????

I think you and my sister Cecilia would get along great!

Katnip Lounge said...

hmmm, The Baby would LOVE to go wandering like that! How would you feel about Bad Whitey as a partner?

Tom, Tama-Chan, Sei-Chan, Bibi-Chan, Gen-Chan, Vidock said...

Ellwood, we have a sneaky feeling that your Mom and dad are not terribly happy with your vagabonding. Maybe you should rethink...

Woofs,
Tommy