Too Late for Playtime?

too early

Sigh. It is too early to go sleep.

playtime

Who is ready for a little playtime?

in bed

Pup, we are all already in bed.

games?

How about you, big brother? Ready for games?

bedtime

Are you serious? Bedtime, Little Prince.

Bummer

Bummer

6 Comments

  1. Teddy Westlife on May 26, 2013 at 6:30 pm

    I agree Frankie. Bedtime is boring!

  2. Sam on May 26, 2013 at 3:35 pm

    Monty and Harlow will be right over to play!

    Sam

  3. Max's Ma on May 26, 2013 at 12:49 pm

    Max would love to come play with you!! Hugs!

  4. Peta Love on May 26, 2013 at 7:33 am

    … Until hu-dad got into bed that is!

  5. Wild Dingo on May 26, 2013 at 1:46 am

    Frankie! Sigh! Woo have that whole vampire look going for woo! Its all the fashion right now! Ty, woo need some pup to wear woo out! But who??

  6. Khyra on May 26, 2013 at 1:08 am

    PAWSylvania welkhomes woo Grasshopper!

    Hugz&Khysses,
    Khyra

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