Day 195: Bleu Basket O Toys

Just like the Bleu tole me she would, the Mom come home after not too long and she lay out the tasty foods for us and we ate em heartily...

And I all thinkin life good again and like nuffin could be better than the Mom comin home... then she she go back to trolley and bring back BIG basket full o really neat toys what smell like the Bleu!

Then the Bleu he sniff toys real gentle and slow and you could see he thinkin...

He boy of few words but think he know and have fond memories of his toys and smells he's smellin... but we boaf bit wonderin what it all means...

And me... I boy o many words and keen excitement over toys comin in house so I rush in try lay claim right quick but the Mom say no they Bleu's.

The Bleu let me root frew his basket and pick out toy and he not raise not any bit o fuss.


Me and the Bleu make good buds or bros I forget which on a counta...

I hog o toys, he not so much so... and he hog o bed, and I not so much so!