Last Sunday Dad put up gutters on the shed in the back yard. Mom says it’s so we can collect rain for the rain barrel she got for Christmas – and then we can water the magic horse poop and get some good eats this summer!
That’s great and all – but if it’s soooooo important to put the gutters up, then why did I get stuck behind the fence while everybody else helped?
At first I thought it was a punishment. But then I remembered I hadn’t chewed anything bad in AT LEAST a week, so it couldn’t be because of that.
Then I thought maybe it was because I was too short. But I showed mom that I could stretch really long, so it definitely couldn’t have been that.
It could of been because I didn’t have any rubber boots like mom, but she knows that getting my feet wet doesn’t bother me at all!
I thought perhaps if I showed mom how excited I would be if she let me help then I could get out from behind the fence, but jumping up and down did nothing.
Then when I saw Dad climbing the ladder I realized what it was……..
I left my tool belt at work.
dang!
Ammo, I love you! :))
I guess I am pretty loveable!
You are definitely loveable Ammo! Kisses to you all the way from Canada <3
You should get a secocd tool belt you can leave at home for times just like these.
Ammo you are adorable, helpful and full of love; what more could anyone ask for?
Magic horse poop? *giggles*
Did you help dad with the gutters
My grandmother used to catch rainwater way before it was popular. she washed her clothes and hair with it.
You are so logical, bet you’re great at chess.
Nice :p
This is very funny!!