Saturday, January 7, 2012

Over Thinkers

Dear world,
The other day when Mom and Dad went out, Bunnybell pointed out that they left the lid off my Thinkers on the counter. She asked if I could reach it. I stared at the 24 ounce container, full of my favorite treats. I tried closing my eyes and chanted "I am a good boy, I am a good boy" , but the aroma of the Thinkers and BunnyBell's barking interrupted my attempted meditation. So I knocked them off the counter, and Bunnybell ate one and I ate the rest (Rosy was sleeping).
I don't think I will do that again, I now know the definition of nauseous.

Love always,



  1. BOL. that's a great story, Bear! as always, Georgia x

  2. Rot-ohhh...the temptation of treats will do it everytime! Feel better! PS - you are still a good boy! ;-) The FiveSibes wouldn't even have chanted the phrase or had the restraint you would have been over in Mac III speed! So, Good boy, indeed! PS - cute pic!

  3. Ruh Roh Bear. I wish you good luck wif what comes after da upset tumtum. The good nooz is dat when hyoomans leeve stuff owt, it der fault wut happens to it next, so you still good boy! Dat Bunnybell sure lkes to get in da treets!

  4. oh oh - good lesson learned. But it was your oomans fault for leaving them out where you could find them.

  5. Oh deer did U gets n trouble Bear, yep overeatin is a bad thing just ask my mom BOL

  6. Ruh-roh, doggie!! Hope your tummy feels all better soon!!

    Boondocks & The Love Shack Pack