Th’ Ol’ Growler gits a kewl helly-copter ‘n’ I git this stoopid ol’ ride’em toy. Grok grok grodko.

Th’ ol’ grumper is outta town ‘n’ Ol’ Baggy cud not git that ol’ tornado vakum cleen’r t’ power up, so she bot this beest. Grok Grok. She wuz all eksited ‘n’ she sed sump’n like “Oh, Froggy’ll do all th’ vackyumin’ now. This thing is skary ‘n’ I wuz upside down fer awhile. What if Ol’ Baggy makes me do all th’ blastid vackyumin’ now. Grok grok grok, grodko

7 Responses to “Th’ Ol’ Growler gits a kewl helly-copter ‘n’ I git this stoopid ol’ ride’em toy. Grok grok grodko.”

  1. isa Says:

    DID YOU GET A ROOMBA?

  2. becky Says:

    too funny… that would really freak Riley out. I wish you were up here – it was such a beautiful day… Jim and I took a walk past the point and I had to take my vest off it was so warm.

  3. isa Says:

    It seems like it misses a lot of spots…

  4. Sam Says:

    So, a Roooomba® is a Frooooggy-cart? New advertising, please! Froooogy will be a star!

  5. DogMomster Says:

    LMSAO!!!!

  6. Pooh Says:

    Froogy looked a little green around the gills there. Do Froogies get mal-de-mer or was it just the idea of doing chores?

  7. Frooggy Says:

    Grok grok! I AM a greeeeen aminal! A beeyootiful greeeeen aminal. With a bit o’ perpel about th’ ejes. Grok grok!