Monday, June 1, 2009

frogley

I was out working in the yard and I found a little friend for Jake and Spencer. They named him frogley, made him a home, found him lunch (yes bugs), gave him some shade, made him a pool, loved him, took him swimming with them in their pool and just like that an hour later he croaked! He didn't croak like he should have...He DIED! Kicked the bucket, bought the farm, "CROAKED". Rest in Peace Frogley, it was a fun hour!
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1 comment:

Sarah said...

geez, dont ever buy a dog!!!! who knows what those boys do to animals when you arent looking?

June 12, 2009 at 12:57 PM

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