My daddy loves to play basketball..i am wondering why..
mommy? she never touches the ball..ehh..hahaha
she loves wandering around and also experiment in cooking.. i've never tried before..but my daddy said its yummy..
last week, I went to the basketball court with mommy..we were siting down and watching daddy and friends playing basketball.. hahah..
i've never given a chance to be like air bud! don't underestimate a little lady you know..
Daddy!!!!!! Can I plaayyyyyyy??????
great! now you ignore me Daddy!
I'd better sniffing around.. its better i guess..
Mommy was just busy taking pictures of me..sigh...
And yeah! yesterday, we went to the Pet Safari (a pet shop)..Mommy was leaving me behind in the day care so they could watch Charlie Wilson's War. and guess what! I was vomited twice in the car.. i've got a headache..i puked before also.. when first mommy and daddy brought me back home..sorry mommy... but i could not bear it anymore..hihihi.. i guess..its because of the longggg journey to the destination..and i could not sit still..i was moving around and looking behind..that's why i got puked.. sigh.. i was starved..coz mommy didnt bring my food..when we reached home..i swallowed my food alllll of ittttttttt....slurp slurpppp...!
Tuesday Treat
3 days ago
14 comments:
That is totally not fair that they wouldn't invite you to play a round of basketball too, Maggie! Shame on them!
Love ya lots,
Maggie and Mitch
I see basketball players playing at Taman Desa every week & I'm not interested in them. I already have one basketball at home but I never play with it. You look very pretty now, Maggie & your fur looks sooo soft. I love going to Pet Safari becoz I always entertain people there &b they just simply adore me, hee!
Love licks,
Solid Gold Dancer
Aw. how come your dad ignored you for basketball. I think you should go shopping with your mom instead. hee
~ Girl girl
Hi Maggie
I'm real sorry to hear that you have been sick. Hope you are alright now.
Finally my mum was able to add you as a friend to my blog tonite. For some reason Blogger wouldn't let us go to my layout page. Compooters and Blogger sure are a pain.
You sure are pretty, but you're a Gundog like me, and we're special.
Love from Hammer
Poor Maggie!
You should learn from me (Goofy)!!!
Ask your D to wind down the windows and you put your head (together with your Long Flappies) out the car. Boy! Bet you would have so much fun that you wish the journey would never end! (and no car sick!)
Licks..
Your admirer (Goofy)
and his Biggie Brother (Rudolf)
how charlie wilson?? my mum thought of watching it soon...
Maggie, Do you get car sickness? I bet you must be feeling terrible and that is why you puked. I am lucky that I never get car sickness so I get to travel around a lot!
Luv,
Snowball
Thats so mean, they should have let you join in.
Simba x
Such pretty pictures of pretty you! Too bad daddy don't want to let you play.
Go on a few more car rides, and stick your nose out of the window. You'll come to loooove car rides! I used to be scared and groggy in cars, but after a lot of rides I now love rides so much I jump into the car whenever someone opens the door! (Mommy says this habit is annoying.)
WOoooo,
Togo
Good evening magie.
Basketball ..happy seeing...
And, participation is more interesting. :)
from loved ume tyan
Hey Maggie, my mom likes basketball~
why didn't they invite you to play.
Is nice to see new pictures of you ;)
so sad to have the pukies - i hope you are feeling much better now - next time tell your pawrents to take you to the movies too
Wuffs
Bella
Maggie! we think blogger ate our comment so we'll leave a brief one.
Thanks fur visiting while we were having issues. We'll trot back by to read all your adventures.
Love Licks & waggin TX tails
Hi Maggie
Thank you for calling by my blog. I hope you are feeling much better now. You can come visit me in Australia. Mum has to clean the house first. She is way behind with all the work.
Hope you are having a fun weekend.
I'm going to bed now.
Love from Hammer
PS Thank you very much for being my friend too
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