Well, I’m just a little put out with news from Texas and mama’s trip to see her brother because all she and papa talk about when they call me is their search for the best CATFISH!
Should I be offended or WHAT? Can you imagine telling me such a thing?
You’d think they would have better things to do on a trip–see the art at the Austin museum, hear some great country and western group, learn the two-step, for heaven’s sake, but what do THEY do? GO ON A CATFISH HUNT!
And not only that–they are in a motel room next door to a “darling little doggie who’s a cross between a JACK RUSSELL and a CHIHUAHUA” and mama thinks I’m going to put up with that? If you can have your “darling little doggie” in that place, you can certainly have ME!
Well she IS really cute…
Just for that I’m not writing ANY news from here and you two can just worry your heads off about my health and welfare and run around eating crispy, juicy golden fried catfish all you want, so THERE!
(Just don’t forget the tartar sauce)…
I’m NOT sulking. I’m just doing what I do best…
She better bring you home some catfish…but leave the doggie.
I don’t know…she looked sort of fun to play with. She used to live with two Rottweilers until adopted by her family…..oh, boy. Poor Rottweilers.
Jan says your mom can have the catfish, but she’ll take some tartar sauce for a good filet of flounder.
OH, you get FLOUNDER!!! My mama LOVES flounder and hasn’t had any since Texas years ago, fish from the Gulf. Can she get it in Texas now?
CATfish hunting??!!
What is wrong with humans ??!!
Hey, sometimes you just have to go along with their weirdness….aren’t there DOG fish too?