Saturday, March 3, 2012
Yeah, Mom tries to crate me in those nylon crates and with one swift rush of the paw, I'm outta there! Then, she shows why she is Mom and brings in the steel crate. UGH, haven't figured out how to get out of that one yet. But one sure way is to have Kolby park himself in there, then she can't force me in there! Keep it up bro, taking one for the Gipper!