Well it decided it was getting too small for you and thought it would be nice to go on holday for a bit.
The bed looks nice though…
Posted on September 1, 2012, in Uncategorized and tagged Children, Doodlemum, Humour, Illustration, Life, Pen and Ink, Sketchbook, sleep. Bookmark the permalink. 5 Comments.
aaaaawwwww poor doggy and poor you xxxx
Poor baby. Awkward!
I hate doing this: "vial"
The ultimate recycle of life. My grandmother had a bed of pansies by the walkway to the back door. M
LOL... the same as myself when i come home from the hairdresser... way much better, maybe i will be
Me too. Same vax. A bit of a headache but that was it. Hang in there.. Terry
Congratulations!
We are creatures of habit I think, we like it the way it is!
One of life’s milestones – the loss of a cot
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I love the dog’s slightly bewildered expression. I’m sure dogs must think humans are crazy, anyway.
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aaawwww
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love the prison bars…. I remember using that contraption just a few years ago. xx
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Aw, that wee face! 🙂
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