Guess where we'll be off to next week!

We are all ready and suited in our best togs for a very important event. And i get to see Mommy and Daddy next week! Awooooooooooooof! Finally... i've been counting the minutes till i see you again Mommy.

Dommy: Should I tell them good folks out there where we would be off to?

PP: No! No! Not yet...

Dommy: But I wanna tell... i wanna i wanna i wanna

PP: NO! Or i'll bite your ears.

Dommy: ooooooooooOOOOO such a fierce one... i'll can just bounce you off with a swift knock.. bite my ears eh...

PP: Its suppose to be a secret DONG!

Dommy: Oh.. izit? How come nobody ever tells me anything...

PP: That is becos you are always busy sleeping in your smelly bed...

Dommy: Smelly eh? How come you were lying in it just now.. eh?

PP: But i was tiredddddddddddddddd.. and the floors were cold...

Dommy: Nevermind PP... we'll tell them good folks tomorrow where we'll be next week.. ok?

PP: But its a secret!

Dommy: Naw! Its a joyful moment. Its supposed to be shared...

PP: Lemme think about it.

Dommy: If you are not telling.. i will.. woooooooooooohoooooo

PP: You are such a busybody doggie

Dommy: Awooooooooooooooooooooooooof! By the way... why are we in cut-out tux? Are they not getting us any real togs?

PP: Mummy's getting for us. Hopefully it will fit you. You have grown sideways... wooffffff!

Dommy: Talking about me eh? What about you? Your tummy is almost reaching the floor...

PP: I am not fat! I am well-built :p

Dommy: Whatever...

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Anonymous said...

Its a Bar Mitzvah? or or the howl at the moon festival or even a fancy smancy gala for the canine version of the academy awards?

Oh i give up...

Anny said...

close close.. keep guessing.. hehehe

yoon see said...

Very funny conversation between them...not fat but tummy reahing the floor.
Walau.....they are just pretending.
He..he..
And so cute with the nice costume too:)

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