It’s Friday and that’s about it.

I’m having difficulties coming up with what to blog about this morning. I guess I’m still suffering from brain freeze when I went outside to go “potty” this morning. As dad would say, “it’s as cold as the balls on a brass monkey” and I say “I’m glad I have fur”. I got to see the last half of Lost last night, I spent the first half outside walking around the block, “doin my thang”, walking proudly and strutting my stuff. Anyways, my dad came home with his head buzzed last night. Not sure if he is joining some cult, if he has been called up, or did it because mom kept bugging him about it, but the whole thing makes me think back to about 3 weeks ago when I got my haircut. It makes me think about clippers and how they really shouldn’t be used around certain “regions” of the body. Lucky for me, Kelli with Grooming By Kelli, had a steady hand and we didn’t have any accidents. The one thing I noticed with my haircut and dads haircut is he didn’t come home wearing a new bandana.

Today, my human friend Erin has her last day of nursing school and mom and dad are going out to celebrate with her tonight. Apparently, Clancy’s and Brass Knocker don’t allow pets, not even cute and hilarious ones like me. So I guess I’ll sit at home, throw a couple back by myself and sing karaoke for the neighbors. And no I will not be singing “How much is that doggie in the window”. I like my rap and R&B. A little Ja Rule, Kayne, P-Diddy, Ludacris, and Boyz II Men (oh yeah, they are going to make a come back). I guess this is the end of the road for me today on my blogging, check back later and by the way it’s ok to COMMENT.

(I'm a Baller)

Peace Out,
Ruff Ruff