Wednesday, February 26, 2014

Thunder Is A Thief

I am in so much trouble.  I was out playing and Justice's garage door was open.  My Mom kept telling me to come back but I went in to look for Justice.  I did not find him but I found a beautiful green tennis ball.  I brought it home.  I would not let my Mom catch me.  As soon as she got near me, I would grab the green ball and run.  Finally my Papa came outside because it was very cold and he was worried.  He called me and I ran in the house with the green ball.  My Mom apologized to the neighbors.  The neighbors said I could keep it, which is good because we can't find it.  That was bad but today there was a new incident.  Baby Khole came to my Grandma's house.   She is cute so Mom picked her up and there it was a very little grey sock, just hanging on her foot.  I couldn't help myself, I grabbed it and ran, no one could catch me until it was too late.  I ate it.  Everyone looked for it, just like the ball, but it was gone.  I did not swallow the ball but I did swallow the sock.  It was small and I am cutting teeth.  Mom called me a thief again because it did not belong to me and Baby Khole had to go home with just one sock.  Grandpa said I was a bad boy so I layed down, looked sad and sorry so he said it was ok. 

 
Baby Khole, isn't she cute?  I hope she doesn't tell Moe what happened to her sock, he might get mad at me.  

 
Does this look like the face of a thief?


Or this?

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