Momma told me that that ole Charlie Brown puppy (Randys BFF) is visiting fur Thanksgiving weekend. Well just great. My whole Thanksgiving is ruint. Ruint i say. I told momma Im taking my sleeping bag, a flashlight, sime comic books to read and my chewy and I'll be under tha deck until hes gone. Wake me Monday morning as you take him back.
Randys giddy with glee, hes in the living room floor, feet kickt our behind him writing his list of all tha fun things theyre gonna do.
Just slide my plate thru that step slates.
I maded sissy promise to take me to tha comic book store this weekend to stock up on comics.
Beans say they wont allow me to stay outside under tha deck. I have to be in and civil....Riley