Hi, there! I’m Tipper Allen, and guess what? I had a terrible babenture while Momma had her hands all braced up. I was playing in the basement, and the collar Momma put on me to kill the nasty fleas got caught in my mouf. Momma…
Hi, there! I’m Tipper Allen, and guess what? I had a terrible babenture while Momma had her hands all braced up. I was playing in the basement, and the collar Momma put on me to kill the nasty fleas got caught in my mouf. Momma…
Hewwo. Um, I’m Adi, okay? EverMom wasn’t able to post for a long, long time, and she still can’t pick me up, eben dough I’m getting skinnier. See, Tipper eats my food, so I go downstairs and eat his food, and going up and down…
I was driving in Louisville the other day, something I seldom do, and the GPS lady and I were not getting along. I knew where I was, and I knew where I was going, but GPS and I were just not on the same page.…
