it's not funny, Mom!
i've been talkin' to my Mom for a while now 'bout me gettin' a friend. my sister is a bust and i'd like another fur in the house who would be my pal. i told her a thought a bunny would be good and she just shakes her head.
today, when i asked her again, she said "Edsel, run upstairs and look under the bed. i think you'll find a surprise!" all excited, i ran up and looked. all i saw was a couple of shoes and my quilt that i lay on when the doorbell rings. i went back down and told my Mom that there wasn't anything there! she said to look again.....so i did, and nothin'. so my Mom went up, came back down and said "go look in the living room" so i ran in and this is what she brought down for me:
it's a dust bunny!!!!
and it's not funny Mom, as she laughed and laughed.
i'm goin' to sulk in my basket. maybe i'll go live with Diva Kitty and the fluffies.........