I think I've convinced him not to press charges because technically it wasn't all my fault. He's deeply hurt though. I've never seen him so blue (well you know what I mean....) Hopefully in time he'll forgive and forget. Right now we are taking things one day at a time - I'll pick him up and give him a good shake now and then. He'll smile in fond rememberance of the good ol' days. Soon I expect him to be up for our regular jaunts and frolics. Oh Mr. Jingles, I'm so glad you're home.
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Friday, March 8, 2013
The Triumphant Return
MR. JINGLES HAS RETURNED!!!!!! HE'S HOME HE'S HOME! Remember back in October when I thought he was kidnapped? All this time he's been in the basement of a friend's house I went to with Mommy! He's threatening charges of neglect since I "neglected" to put him back in my toy bag, but I think he conveniently disappeared as Mommy packed up my things. Probably thought he'd have an adventure. Elephants! They all think they're Babar!
I think I've convinced him not to press charges because technically it wasn't all my fault. He's deeply hurt though. I've never seen him so blue (well you know what I mean....) Hopefully in time he'll forgive and forget. Right now we are taking things one day at a time - I'll pick him up and give him a good shake now and then. He'll smile in fond rememberance of the good ol' days. Soon I expect him to be up for our regular jaunts and frolics. Oh Mr. Jingles, I'm so glad you're home.
I think I've convinced him not to press charges because technically it wasn't all my fault. He's deeply hurt though. I've never seen him so blue (well you know what I mean....) Hopefully in time he'll forgive and forget. Right now we are taking things one day at a time - I'll pick him up and give him a good shake now and then. He'll smile in fond rememberance of the good ol' days. Soon I expect him to be up for our regular jaunts and frolics. Oh Mr. Jingles, I'm so glad you're home.
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