The New, The Bad, & The Mopping

So I protested and marched on the Daddys office. Still no Boxer dog. I was almost ready to give up (not really, I just needed a nap).

Yesterday the momma took Butter for a car ride and when they came back she had this...

I may have freaked out a little at first andd started baying at him (I learned this from Uncle Freddy). This is because I thought he was a Pony!

He decided his name was not Pollux after all, but instead is 'Hannibal'. He hasn't done much but lay around since he got here and sniff Uncle Fred.

The momma had to go get him a beds cause he can't sleeps in the bed with us (I is afraid he will crush me in his GIANT Boxer sleeps). To help out, I gave his bed a test napping...   (just close your eyes to certain 'areas')



I decided the beds was fine and Hannibal continued his napping habit..

Seeing how cute the Hannibal is caused Butter the Bean to go into a big jealous fit (which he did by doing a peep on the bathroom floor). So the mommas made him put on his kercheif and mops the floor....

After he finished mopping, Butter went to bed in his pretty pink princess bed...

I will lets you know how this crazy Bean/Boxer behavior continues

Signed
Your tired Who, Sugar