Barkley told me that she wanted my phone...I kindly obliged. (see my phone under her paw? I took it as a sign. She also tried to steal my chapstick, but the bone on the bed is all hers). Mike and I upgraded to Droids. I can honestly say that the Droid has opened up a whole new can of worms.
Holy addicting phone, batman!
(You see, I've never had the Internet on a phone and if I've told you once, I've told you a hundred times...I have simple pleasures, people.)
And no, Barkley didn't get to keep the phone.
She's just a puppy, silly.
She can't dial.
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