My wurstest fear turned to reealitee...

SmokeMutt started it...

He standz up on Dad'z chair an startz
"WooooooooWoooooWooooooin" in Dad'z earbone!


"Whut'z up?? ~ Gotta go *out*???"

<WaGGGG> ~ <WAGG> ~ Waggity-WAGG>!! Sez SmokeMutt.

"OK. <KLIPP> and Bowzie's reddy;
Oh CINDER, Dear; c'mere a minnit"... <KLIPPIE>!

Why ME!??
Try da KAT!

He wuzzint 'buyin' it...
C'mone, Mutt - Letz see how you handle da SNOW Driftz!!

Truth be tole, he did da Snow purdy well!!
I wuz thinkin a quick trip inta da naybur's back yard mite
get me offa dis gig; but da lil Pest kept rite up!!
He <plowz snow> better than Skinnie duz!
An wiff dat *RUG* he wears, he dont wanna quit as quick az Smoke duz.

Smoke wandered bye an sed "FANKZ" fur takin ober!!
He hadda go do a *dubbel dump* ta finish unloadin -
Seemz he been neglectin dat since last nite accounta havin
ta *watch* da lil guy.
*Watch* him??? Nunbuddie sed nuffin bout *watchin* him!!

NUTZ! ... Furgotz all about goin next door!
OMG! Where IZ he!??

Ober her, Cin... see da Tail <Wavin> outta da drift?
Stick it in 4-Paw Drive an gib him a lil "tug" - he'll *pop* rit out!