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:
You stayed out all night??? Aren't you a little young fur that? MOL!
Out ALL.Night.Long????
I think you and my sister Cecilia would get along great!
hmmm, The Baby would LOVE to go wandering like that! How would you feel about Bad Whitey as a partner?
Ellwood, we have a sneaky feeling that your Mom and dad are not terribly happy with your vagabonding. Maybe you should rethink...
Woofs,
Tommy
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