Sunday, January 15, 2012

How Can I Stop Blogging?!?!?!

I was looking through all of my pics and I absolutely have to share some of them from this past summer! One particular day, the girls, Dan, the ferrets, the dogs, and I were outside on the swings and slide. Watch the fun ensue!

Here we have dear little Morgan and her friends - a purple stuffed snake and a tolerant Wally the Weasel. This poor little guy has taken quite a beating in Morgan's hands, from being bounced in the bouncy house to dragged around the house in a wheelbarrow. But this one probably freaked him out the most. He turned to the snake and said, "Hey...slithery dude, where is she taking us now?"



Wally: HOLY CRAP! I'm six feet up in the air, precariously grasped by a little 3 year old who absolutely CANNOT have a good idea about my future. Where is Fez? Where are Mom and Dad? Where is God?!?!?!




Wally: God is not watching. I'm toast.



Morgan: See, Wally? It's not that far down! It's fun up here!








Avery: Oh boy. That poor ferret is in for it now! Oh well. Better him than me!



Avery: What? Wally is playing dead like an opossum?



Avery: I can do that, too!!!!!







Avery: Okay, now watch me swing!





















Avery: WHHEEEEEEE! That was fun! But wait. I hear the sounds of a little girl torturing small furry animals. Let's check back in with Morgan...




Wally: No, no, no, no, no, no, please, please, please, please, no, no, no, no......not me! Anyone but me!



Wally: Yeah, HIM! My brother! Take him instead! He WANTS to go down the slide! He told me just the other day! He's excited! He's the one you want! Push him!!!!!

Fez: TRAITOR! I can feel the stab wound already festering like a disease in my back already! Oozing with deception and trickery, Gooey with the puss of Cain's heart...you are DEAD to me!!!!!



Morgan: Ready....
Fez: I hate you, Wally.




Morgan: Set...
Fez: If I live through this you're gonna have to sleep with one weasel eye open...









Morgan: GOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!

Fez: OH SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





Thump.




Wally: Yeah, that's right! Keep tossing everything else! I'll be your BFF. Your pillow, your playmate, your confidant. I'll stop stealing all of your shoes. Throw the stupid snake! Toss your sister! Here she comes!!!!!!





Avery: What 'choo talkin' about, Wally?




Crisis avoided.



And the dogs in the middle of this soap opera? Creating their own drama!





Just another fun day at the zoo!
:)
















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