Monday, May 5, 2014

Halp! I'm starvin ofur here!

Uh, Mommy! It's Way past time fur brekkie!
I am So hongry!

She's jus ignorin Me an Tux.
Ok, I hear Daddy gettin up. He will feed us our brekkie.

No, he won't. No brekkie fur the cute lil Schnauzie grrl.

Whut is goin on?

Halp!!!!

7 comments:

  1. Oh-oh...me thinks you're gonna go fur a ride to...

    D'ya need a barker-pup to rescue you?
    1-800-CALL-JACK

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    1. *Zoe rummages in her secret pocket, pulls out her IBone and starts dialing.*

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    2. Hurry, hurry up afur dey snatch you into a cage...


      (IBone, BOL!)

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  2. Zoe, do I need to charge right up there and save you?

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  3. Whut da...???? OMD, Zoe! I r on my way!!! *stops dead in his tracks* Momma, whut yu r duin' wif dat meatz???...Um, Zoe. I r stucked in twaffik. I be dere as soon as poss'ble! *omnomnomnom* Dis r toadawwy 'lishus, Momma!

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  4. Uh oh, dis do not sound good . . .

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  5. Crikey ..... sounds like trouble with a capital V!!

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