Yesterday my dad came home with a parcel. It was for me (what else?). We have strictly rules in my crib: bills for the staff, gifts for me.
I immediately swooped it and brought it to my bed.
It came from Tootsie, the Bicontinental Dachshund. Thank you VERY much, Tootsie! Dachshunds are great, aren’t they? My mom knew a Dachshund named Freya, as she was a teenager, Freya was the worlds best hunter ever. Always when my mom passed Freya’s crib, she came out and fell over in front of my mom. That was not for the bad hairstyles of my mom it was for belly rubs what she demanded every day. That’s my mom with Freya, aka. THE NOSE.
But I weasel around and run off of the topic and you want to know what was inside of my parcel, right?
Ok, here we go: I opened the parcel and found another pawlendar! Wow it’s one from Switzerland where they have fabulous mountains, the best chocolate, tasty cheese and beautiful Dachshunds. My dad immediately grabbed the pawlendar and said it’s for his desk and perfect to remind him on all appointments ( as if, the only important appointment for him is to take a walk with me).
While I read the card Tootsie made with her own paws, to my staff, my mom discovered a Dachshund-keychain what disappeared immediately in her bag. What a cleptomaniac!
Butt then… then I found something: a frisbee! My own flying saucer!
I immediately tried to make some holes in it, but wow! that thingy must be really from outerspace, because the material resisted my teeth. It’s still alive, what’s a miracle, because even that my dad had to sleep on that thingy what I hided in my bed last night and it
only smells a little still looks like new.
for this wonderful surprise! Oh and even the paperbox was tasty!
HAVE A SUPER SATURDAY ALL!